( it's always going to be either of the two extremes for them, and never anywhere in the middle, where it would do them the most good. it either comes to blows or devolves into something even sillier than it had started out as, and this, at the very least, is erring on the latter half of the two, something that can keep them both laughing and in good spirits, even if it happens to be at sam's expense.
then again, when it comes to dean, when isn't it at sam's expense?
dean is still leering at him, amused and pleased with himself in that way of his, and it's all his little brother can do to roll his eyes in response - because, really, he doesn't have much more in the way of anything else. dean knows him, inside and out and every which way, and he knows when he's gotten him backed into a corner. when sam can't deny whatever is coming out of his mouth any more than he already has. )
I'm never going to say it's because you're right. ( but he doesn't say he's wrong, either, and there's the clincher. )
YOU KNOW NOTHING!!!!
then again, when it comes to dean, when isn't it at sam's expense?
dean is still leering at him, amused and pleased with himself in that way of his, and it's all his little brother can do to roll his eyes in response - because, really, he doesn't have much more in the way of anything else. dean knows him, inside and out and every which way, and he knows when he's gotten him backed into a corner. when sam can't deny whatever is coming out of his mouth any more than he already has. )
I'm never going to say it's because you're right. ( but he doesn't say he's wrong, either, and there's the clincher. )