"I know right." Dean would probably suck down the profits, if he worked behind a bar. Drinking while working didn't even occur to Sam. It wasn't something he would do under normal situations. "I enjoy it though. It's actually kind of relaxing in a way." He shrugged. He never claimed he was normal.
"The portal is, yeah." He nodded. "It's definitely something." What that something was, and even how to define it, was beyond Sam's understanding. It simply existed, and they all had to accept that fact. Try to figure it out, sure, but the work they did felt more like beating heads against the wall than anything else.