Dean gave a small grin to the latest arrival. Pretty young but cute. He just reached down to grab another bottle from under the car.

"Must be your lucky day, or unlucky since now you owe me." Larger grin now.

He then added with another look to the blond haired kid, trying to deflect his hands away from his precious baby, "Hands off and hell no, it's a car, not a metal coffin with wings. It's for driving on the open road."