"Durt." Sammy said, examining the thing. "Okey-dokey." His little head bobbed, curls going everywhere. He studied Che for a bit. She looked nice, really she did, but strangers were strangers and Sammy didn't like them too much. He hid behind Dean's legs and peeked through.
"Hi, Day." He said, popping his thumb in his mouth. "Dee? To eat now?" He pulled on Dean's shorts, to get his attention.