That seals it - it doesn't matter if it wasn't an order now, Dean just reacting, his hand reaching out to take the keys.
He slides uncomfortably into the seat - uncomfortable 'cause he's more than worried for Sam and there's also the fact that this feels more right than it should to have Sam sit shotgun and there's a split second where he has to remember what he's seen the others do when they drive. The car doesn't rumble to life like the Impala; the proto-demon's surprised to find he'd been somehow expecting it to and he glances over at Sam instinctively. The kid isn't exactly giving him a cheat sheet.
Maybe he's letting him figure it out on his own.
After awhile, the proto-demon starts to get the hang of it, learning to apply less pressure on the gas since it's more sensitive then the brakes.
"You'll have to tell me where to go," Dean says after a long silence. Most of it was just concentrating on not getting the car wrapped around any poles. Some of it, though, is 'cause he just plain doesn't know what to say to the kid. It's been always weird between Sam, and running into another one just makes it another notch higher on the weird scale there. He figures way back he probably would've known what to say but it's kind of a shot in the dark these days.
Dean will shame himself and drive like a little old lady :|
He slides uncomfortably into the seat - uncomfortable 'cause he's more than worried for Sam and there's also the fact that this feels more right than it should to have Sam sit shotgun and there's a split second where he has to remember what he's seen the others do when they drive. The car doesn't rumble to life like the Impala; the proto-demon's surprised to find he'd been somehow expecting it to and he glances over at Sam instinctively. The kid isn't exactly giving him a cheat sheet.
Maybe he's letting him figure it out on his own.
After awhile, the proto-demon starts to get the hang of it, learning to apply less pressure on the gas since it's more sensitive then the brakes.
"You'll have to tell me where to go," Dean says after a long silence. Most of it was just concentrating on not getting the car wrapped around any poles. Some of it, though, is 'cause he just plain doesn't know what to say to the kid. It's been always weird between Sam, and running into another one just makes it another notch higher on the weird scale there. He figures way back he probably would've known what to say but it's kind of a shot in the dark these days.