Dean couldn't suppress his grin - his little brother really deserved whatever fair trade organic non-GMO fully sustainable seaweed and buckwheat energy powder was. He only hoped it didn't actually benefit him in any way and tasted as bad as it sounded.

He walked Sam toward the checkout lines. "Well, I'm going to do a little recon of my own," he hooked a thumb over his shoulder toward - well, he actually didn't know where the bathroom was, but he was going to find it. He snagged a magazine from the checkout and stood back to allow Sam to place his items on the belt. "I'll catch up with you later."