[Dean can't help but smirk at that; it's not the weirdest thing he's ever seen, which he knows for a fact David wasn't expecting at the time, either. He also sees no reason to mention right now that having his Colt on him was the only reason David didn't outright win that particular fight.
He sobers a little while Shane processes aloud, and then the last line wipes all merriment - feigned and the tiny, mild sincere bit he'd been indulging in - from his face and eyes. Time to get down to this, then, looks like.]
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He sobers a little while Shane processes aloud, and then the last line wipes all merriment - feigned and the tiny, mild sincere bit he'd been indulging in - from his face and eyes. Time to get down to this, then, looks like.]
You didn't exactly give him a choice, did you?