Sammy watched Dean's mouth move, and looked into his eyes when he spoke to him. He felt the finger he was grasping move, so he held onto it tighter and continued to eat.
Before long, he found that he couldn't eat anymore but he wasn't all that full yet. He stopped sucking and looked around. His belly felt funny, like bubbles. He kicked his feet a few times.
Deandeandean. Sammy watched his brother, intently.