"Oh, you do know me....us." Dean was a little bothered by it, but he wasn't going to complain too much. Real food. "I'd get a salad for Sam, but who knows how long that will take. He eats rabbit food, even in a place where rabbits are nearly extinct because people want meat." He didn't know if that were true, but it was very Sam.
"So, how long have you know..Dean?" He couldn't help feeling a little strange, seeing as he was talking about himself in third person. Only, he wasn't talking about himself. He was talking about the other Dean. The Dean who had somehow made it work with the superhero chick.
"Been together long? He really likes you." He smiled at her. It wasn't that he and the other Dean talked volumes about Dinah, but he could tell that the other man cared deeply for her. He just knew the look from having seen it a rare time or two in the mirror.