Sam downed the rest of his beer and plunked it down on the coffee table. He was lying a little bit, to Dean. Dad was letting him crash at his place, but he didn't want to make his brother feel weird when the whole reason he'd driven out here was to see the man.
"Just bullshit with my girl. She's...well, she's lost her mind is what she's done. And she doesn't even see the...the...*problem* with what she did." Sam got a little angry, which made Roxy bump his hand that wasn't gesturing with her nose and whine. "Want another one? American beer's not the same in London." Sam rose to get himself another beer.