"Did you bring me back anything?" Sam asked, looking expectedly at Dean's empty hands.
"Err…that's a no, sorry."
Sam frowned, almost pouting.
"I was gonna leave you some pie, but I ended up eating it on the drive."
"What?" Sam cried, exasperated. "The minibar here sucks."
"Hey, not my fault. Besides, last time I asked you for pie, you did not deliver."
"I was kidnapped by a demon!"
Dean clicked his tongue and shook his head, chiding jokingly, "No excuses, Sammy."