By the time Sam had woken up, Dean was already up and at his computer. Sam sat up, stretched, and gave his brother a nod.
Dean gave him a toothy smile. "Morning, pretty."
Sam sneered back at his brother. Whatever he was up to it couldn't be good.
Yawning, he got out of bed went into the bathroom. He didn't need a shave so he was in and out quickly.
"No shower?" Dean asked.
Suspecting tampering, Sam declined.
Dean smiled wider. "Let's get breakfast!"
It wasn't until he saw his reflection in the napkin dispenser that Sam noticed the lipstick.