Dean narrowed his eyes slightly when Danny said he no one hurt him. He didn't quite believe him, but then again, who was Dean to judge?
"Nice to meet Brown Haired Friend!" As quickly as Danny introduced himself, Dean forgot his name, which was pretty par for the course with him. Even with his eyes narrow, Dean's smile didn't fade one bit.
"Is that spicy water? Dean likes spicy water!" Being reminded of that, he headed to behind the bar and grabbed a bottle from the bottom shelf. He did remember not to take from the top. He opened it and guzzled the entire bottle down in a matter of seconds, to seemingly no affect. Dean looked over to Danny again after sighing out, tilting his head to the side. "Why can Brown Haired Friend not sleep?"