Sam rolled his eyes in disgust and gave in to the desire to punch his brother - not too hard - in the arm. Then he reached for another slice of pizza.
"Leave it to you to say you wanted some brotherly bonding time and then ruin it by finding something ridiculous to harp on."
Dean got one warning look before Sam attempted to put his attention on the TV.
"I don't even remember, if I ever did. That's like... a lifetime ago."
Before Dean had been ripped apart by hellhounds and dragged down below. Before Sam had hit what he'd thought at the time was the worst rock bottom he could ever have and still be breathing.