He got to his feet and went to the fridge to grab another beer. Sam looked so comfortable and relaxed, if he wanted another beer, Dean would be glad to get it for him.

When he returned to hand Sam the drink he nodded slowly at the question. "If you're okay with it, yeah. Thanks, Sammy."

He settled back down beside his brother and tried to figure out the best way to do it without disturbing Sam too much.