"Sam, I've been here a long time, I doubt anything you say could surprise me, or make you think you're crazy." Dean promised. He'd been through a lot in his two years in this place.
Dean grinned at him. "And how do you know I wouldn't be calling you instead?" He teased as he got out of the car, and jogged into the diner.
A few minutes later he came back with a bag full of things. "I got pie."