"Yeah, fell asleep in my motel room and woke up in fucking Phantasmagoria here," he jogs over to where Sam is, wincing at the pains in his legs from his last fight. Still, you go up against a couple of vamps and all you have to complain about is sore muscles you can call it a success.
"Well let's just find a way out of here cause I got shit I need to get back to." He takes a look down the old, dirty, spooky corridor. Well...that wasn't ominous. Still if there were ghosts around here he at least had his belt complete with iron belt buckle he got special, so they weren't totally screwed. "We should probably stick together, make sure we all get out of here okay." He turned back to the other two and flashed them a smile, "I'm Dean by the way," turns back to face the corridor, "let's go". He started forward, hoping they would follow.