"Because, I'm pretty sure you thought hanging out with a bunch of chicks was awesome in theory...but it *sucks* in real life."
Sam fetched himself and Dean a new beer each, handing his brother the opened bottle.
"Maybe you should stay? I mean, they seem like they can handle themselves. Might be good to get some space, you know." He tried to bait Dean into confessing if he wanted to, while the radio pumped out "Simple Kind of Man".