"Sounds like he got mad. You don't start a war if you're not fighting and mad over something." Dean gave a half shrug. He had to smile a little at the thanks, shrugging all over again before focusing on what he was doing. "You're welcome. I guess." Once he had the burger ready he just dropped off his plate. "So...you don't ever talk? Have you ever slipped? That seems like it'd be difficult to keep up. Does screaming count?"
"You did?" He looked a little surprised while he moved to make sure Duma wasn't overloading anything that would wind up overpowering the burger before grinning. "That's pretty awesome. I hope you get it." He nodded. "Thanks. That's... pretty cool of you to offer." Turning to grab himself a beer, he wasn't flying later, and setting that on the table to grab a bowl for the fries so no one would need to get up if they wanted more.