Dean's drunken mind couldn't remember what the word 'cryptic' meant, so he ignored it. Instead he focused on pouting when she took the cards from him, and it was a rather impressive pouting face.
"You're cheating.Cheating is bad, Jo." Nevermind that he had only just said that winning was the important thing a few minutes ago, or that they had given up on playing for real a good while ago. He just knew that he was losing and that wasn't good. Leaning his head heavily against her knee, he looked up at her, his expression slowly fading from a frown to a smile. It didn't matter so much if he lost to her, he decided, because she was pretty. "Mmmm, you can win. This time."