Dean wasn’t really hungry anymore but he’d eat the pizza that Sammy called for anyway. Despite all the issues with trust…or lack of it…they were still brothers and it bothered Dean to think how much they had grown apart. Were still growing apart. He had to stop the rot before things got so bad that they could never be fixed.
Talking about what Sammy’s research had uncovered would be a good start. Sammy loved to talk about what he’d learned and though it really was the last thing Dean wanted to discuss, it would give them something to do other than sit and stare at each other.
“So what did you find out? Think there’s a job here?”