"I have a better appreciation for food compared to all of them combined." And candy didn't factor in, so Gabriel's sweet tooth didn't count. Dean leaned back in the chair, crossing his arms and blowing a strand of hair from his face. It was getting evident that he was in need of a hair cut with the resemblance to Sam starting, and Dean couldn't have that. He didn't want to look like a girl, as he teased his brother over.