Good. [The hunter waves dismissively at the room.] I'll get this fixed when we're done here.
[Dean doesn't consciously acknowledge Shane's reaction for what it is, though he recognizes it on an instinctive level; he does it himself often enough, has learned to prompt the same reaction in others. He only knows that he's satisfied by it for the time being, willing to move on.
Well, until he hears the description anyway. He ignores the nutball soldier kid for the most part, but he's done his share of long distance observation, for curiosity if nothing else; Dean raises an eyebrow.]
Ben? [That's the only blank soldier prone to random attacks Dean is aware of anyway.] What happened?
no subject
[Dean doesn't consciously acknowledge Shane's reaction for what it is, though he recognizes it on an instinctive level; he does it himself often enough, has learned to prompt the same reaction in others. He only knows that he's satisfied by it for the time being, willing to move on.
Well, until he hears the description anyway. He ignores the nutball soldier kid for the most part, but he's done his share of long distance observation, for curiosity if nothing else; Dean raises an eyebrow.]
Ben? [That's the only blank soldier prone to random attacks Dean is aware of anyway.] What happened?