[ ooc; lmao it's fine i just went with it ]

"Uh, hey. Yeah."

Definitely off the record; Dean would lose his freakin' mind if a ton of people he knew found out about...well.

A lot of shit, honestly.

He slips in, hands still in his pockets, staring at the wall, the floor, wherever he doesn't have to meet a set of eyes.

"Coffee smells good."