If there was ever a sobering sort of thought, it was that. Then again, Dean rarely drunk himself to the point of not being aware while he was working a case. At most, he drank to dull whatever crap they were dealing with at the time when he couldn't sleep or just wanted to turn his brain off for the few moments a bottle could provide without fucking him up later on. It did make him look at the bottles in question, before deciding that was as good of a reason as any to get another drink. No point in letting it get warm either.
"Pretty sure you can let loose a little here." He offered, after a bit, smiling some when Levi finished off his turn with some flare, and he almost had to wonder if the dude really had been messing around in saying he didn't know what bowling was.
"Fast learner." Dean grinned and pushed up to stand, giving the shorter man a firm pat on the shoulder before grabbing a ball to throw. Dean wasn't exactly good, but he wasn't exactly bad. Still, it had been a couple years and his first throw wasn't nearly as good as it could have been. He got a good chunk of the pins, and after grabbing a second random ball instead of waiting, he got all but one. Good enough. He wasn't really out here to win the game, anyway. Though, he still wasn't sure why he was there.
He'd just figure that out along the way. Wouldn't be the first time he'd charged into a situation without a plan. "Your go."