"Some of 'em are good." He commented, as mildly as he ever did, "'course, some of them are reckless, bull-headed, but not a one of 'em yet's been too stupid to teach. That and they all want to learn it." Which still baffled him, just a little, but he wasn't going to argue it, after all, they were going to need all hands on deck and soon. Of course, even mild praise from Bobby was equal to high praise from other people.
He nodded as he listened to the rest, Bobby knew how single-minded Sam could get sometimes, so that desire was no surprise to him. Oddly enough, Sam got the stubbornness more from Mary more than John, though his father's genes had contributed a little bit to it, at least. Bobby had seen the beginnings of that determination while Dean had been gone.
Gone, right, like he'd been on a hunt that had ended up taking longer than initially planned for.
That last caught the elder hunter's attention, brow arching first before looking up at the younger man. Because while Robert Singer might not have invented lying to the cops, he might as well have some days, "Morally questionable like what?" A good 90% of what they did on a day to day basis could fall under that umbrella, so he needed a little more clarification.