Dean shook his head. "Can't. Wouldn't even let Sam say. Sammy's not supposed to tell you. Cause I said not to. Even if he said he was gonna say something if I didn't." Shakily his hand went up to the table to grab his half drained glass, and he finished it in one smooth gulp.
Jo's accusation of cheating didn't bother Dean a bit, in fact, he accepted it as a compliment. Cheating didn't matter as long as you were winning, and if you were cheating without getting beaten up, that much the better. "I'm still winning. You should try cheating instead of being such a..." he trailed off, trying to think of a good retort. "A...good rule playing person."