The gas pump clicked. Sam removed it from the car and began to feed cash into the machine.

"Hey." Sam looked over his shoulder. Dean had emerged from the convenience store with arms of full of junk food. He tossed a soda can at Sam.

"Thanks." (Sam hated soda, but they had six hours to go before they were even in Kansas.)

Dean cracked one himself and began to drink it, leaning against the car.

"So I've been thinking.." Sam said.

"Dangerous thing to do, Sam."

"Shut up. I've been thinking, how the hell did you get an 18 year old girl onto a crime scene?"

"Ah-ha!" Dean grinned. "Said it was take your daughter to work day at the Bureau." He looked very pleased with himself.

Sam nearly spit out the soda.

" You, uh, said that Claire, who was Jimmy Novak's daughter," Sam wiped his mouth. "Cas' vessel's daughter, was your daughter?"

Dean's smile disappeared. He looked suspiciously at Sam.

"Yeah. So?"

"And you were with Cas at the time."

"You..you're- just shut up." Dean got into the car and slammed the door.

Sam laughed and got into the driver's seat next to his brother.