Dean looked over Sam's truck one more time, letting out a low whistle. He'd put in a little bit of work on it, and Ben even did a little too, but for the most part this was his Dad's thing. And it was pretty impressive. Dean knew full well how much a little work could do for an older car, but his Dad had really outdone himself this time.
"I think he's really gonna like the maintenance log, Dad. Sam's good with that kind of technical stuff, keeping things fixed and up to date." He patted the hood of the truck, flashing his Dad one last smile, then went to wait in the game room for Sam. Claire had really done a good job with the food, Dean thought as he snagged a quick snack. He reached for another, but after hearing Ben calling, he stepped back from the snacks. The last thing he wanted was for Claire to catch him getting a jumpstart on the snacks.
Instead he stood to the side, waiting on the rest to flood into the room to wait for Sam.