Teague looked over at the first arrival and beamed, "Mary Winchester? Is that you?" He came over to her and smiled, offering his hand, "Good to see you. You know, for all of the two times we've talked, I still remember that you're my best friend's mother." He nodded to the pie, "Let me take that for you, I'll put it with the rest of the food." He then tilted his head at Sam and gave a reassuring smile and nod to him.
On the other side of the room, Cassidy finished hanging up the painting and hopped off the step stool, and put his gloved hands into his pockets. He immediately saw the younger of the two arrivals and came up to him. "You look about as lost here as I am." He murmured, smiling sheepishly. "I don't even know what to talk about."