I don't need you to make nice with me. But you do make a good point.

[Dean is, himself, barely acquainted with society as most people know it; he's nowhere near stuck in the situation Shane is, mind, but he wouldn't have much difficulty if he were. He's half-feral as it is.

Now, though, he turns back around and wags a finger between them.]

You and me? We got similarities, sure, and I'm willing to do whatever I can for you. But let's get one thing straight: I wouldn't pull the stunt you pulled. I wouldn't turn on my partner for anything.

If the world's out to get you, the last fucking thing you need to do is make enemies out of your closest fucking ally.