"Bill... he was a man of learning more than anything, I think. I think he hated resorting to the primal 'cause he'd seen so much done." Dean shrugged. "I don't pretend to know how vampires think. I just know Bill wasn't one."
He nodded. "I'll tell 'em. 'Specially the ones that think you're dreamy or some crap. What is it with women and long hair? Seriously." He ran his fingers through his own spikey hair, sending it sticking up further.