Happy birthday Bhoney!

Dean felt a little off-kilter – a little fuzzy over the details. For instance - where was he? And why was Sam cuddling him?

"G'off m!" Hm, and why was he having trouble speaking?

"Believe me Dean, my personal space is feeling pretty violated too, but you're the one who had to jump into a frozen lake, so just shut up and get warm."

Lake? Frozen? And actually he did feel pretty cold. He started shivering violently then and suddenly the heat coming from Sam didn't seem like such a bad thing.

"Nnever ttalk about tthis – yyou hear mme?"

"No problem."