[He stretches his arms above his head, glancing from Dean to where he's deposited the food and milkshake, blinking a couple times. He's kind of surprised by the gesture, because even though he and Dean don't usually see eye to eye on a lot of things and they get along okay most of the time, he hadn't been expecting Dean to bring him food and a milkshake. Though maybe it's just a gesture of returned sentiment from when Stiles had done the same thing for him. Either way, he's grateful for it, and he picks up the milkshake first, taking a drink.]
Until he wakes up, probably. [He glances back at Scott, expression more tired than usual.] I can't leave him. [He looks back at Dean once more.] I have to look out for him.
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Until he wakes up, probably. [He glances back at Scott, expression more tired than usual.] I can't leave him. [He looks back at Dean once more.] I have to look out for him.