"Guess I should get in on that while it's still happenin', huh?" He waggled his eyebrows and took another chug of coffee.
"Yeah, I live with Sammy. It's sort of my job to take care of him." He still wasn't sure if he should just haul off and tell everyone what he did back at home. "What we did at home was dangerous, but nah. Winchester's our real name. Just lucky. Sorta weird - don't really use 'em much. Colt and Remington fan, myself."