Dean grinned broadly. "You're a mechanic? Well, maybe you can come and help me work on... you that's not you sometimes." He scrunched up his nose in thought, trying to think of a way to refer to his car that was still a car.
He all but wiggled in glee when the waitress dropped off two thick chocolate shakes. "This is what bein' human's all about. This and... y'know. The stuff I did in the backseat."