He knew Dean wasn't going to be eating anyone, trusted that his brother had the self-control and could manage his condition... so it was still a little weird, maybe a little annoying to see how uneasy the waitress was. But he was ignoring it for the most part.

The booze was putting him in a better mood, maybe. For now anyway.

"You always sniffed them out, dude, like you got a sixth sense for burgers and pie," he teased, finishing up his burger along with his beer.