@UnfetteredPsych A light chuckle fell from his lips at the mention of monster. Dean knew he was never portrayed as a savior, nor did he want to be. But to be referred to as a monster was a whole new level of untrue.
"Man, I'm no monster. But I can easily turn into one if you press the right - -
@UnfetteredPsych -- As he first spoke, his words coated in a raspy tone.
"Quite a fan club then, uh?", he continued after leaning back. "Despite the cocktail you've got yourself into, what calls to you the most?"
@UnfetteredPsych Dean's listening attentively. His eyes roaming over the other's face as his brain raced to catch up with all of the information he was given to in such a short time. Not that the beer was already working its magic on his system, but it was indeed a lot to take in. - -
@UnfetteredPsych "Right. Got enough ego of your own, I see.", the hunter teased as he matched the cheering movement, proceeding to empty the bottle in one go.
"Back to that curse of yours —— just how bad is it?"