Dean's eyebrows arched and he chuckled as he realized the mistake he'd made. "Ohh okay. Must be one of those words that doesn't translate even though it's the same language." He shook his head and rolled his eyes at the silliness of being divided by trying to understand the same language with different slang and terms. He was actually pretty surprised it hadn't happened already, the misunderstanding thing, but he was glad she didn't give him a hard time for it.
"Okay so sweaters. They were back that way," he said and pointed with his thumb back over his shoulder in the direction they'd come. "I could use a sweatshirt instead too if we don't find a sweater."
He took off the coat and slung it over his arm, smirking at the hamburgers again good-naturedly as he maneuvered through the racks toward what he wanted. "Come on, Sunshine, find me a good one." He smiled over his shoulder at her as he began flipping through the racks for something even remotely his size that wasn't covered in flaming eyeballs or the words, "I Kissed A Girl & I Liked It."
He supposed it didn't really matter what the thing looked like because he would be by himself and it would be underneath the coat. But there was no way he was going to get caught accidentally on his way back out of town wearing a "Smile if you're Gay!" sweatshirt and give whoever it was that saw him the license to mock him forever. Not happening. But there was almost nothing that would fit otherwise. He could see it was going to be up to Luna's magical powers of halfway decent clothing extraction from thin air to find him something.