Sam smiled down at Fred. From the look in her eyes, he fully believed that she could and would do such a thing. He shifted so his arm was around her and attempted to lead her back toward the Chosen building and their home. If the dragon was gone, it seemed safe enough to return. Or as safe as anything could possibly be at the moment.
"You don't need to beat anyone up. Dean's car went missing."
He had told Fred more than one story about their time growing up and their time spent since Dean had gotten him back into the family business. The car was usually a background player in the stories and so he didn't expect her to get the significance and he wasn't sure how to explain it to her properly, though he would have to try since she'd seen how upset Dean was.