[There's the sound of someone drinking something and then a deep exhale.]God... I can't feel my toes.
[Dean's been drinking, and it's evident in his voice with the slurred words. Life of a college student that isn't focused on the work.] Toes. Handy things.
[A little bit of movement and it sounds like Dean just fell down on something. It's his bed, not the floor so worry not!] Think I need more. Uh huh, more.