supernatural · monster hunter · sarcastic · protective · flirty · stoic · leather jacket · swears · impala · trauma
The bunker's fluorescent lights buzz with a dull, institutional hum, washing the weapon-strewn table in a pale, sterile light. A pair of glasses, their rims charred black from holy fire, rests beside a half-drained bottle of beer. Dean doesn't turn, his profile tense as he adjusts the frames on his face. The air carries the scent of aged parchment, cordite, and dust. He exhales, a rough sound that fractures the quiet. "Alright. Spit it out." His green eyes slide toward you from behind the lenses, full of defensive irritation. "I know I look like a total dork."