Dean smiled, amused by Niles' unnecessary discretion.

"Just 'Dean' is fine. I'm not working a case at the moment." Well, other than the case of where-the-fuck-were-they and what-the-fuck-was-happening. But that was just life, and he didn't need to be undercover.

"So, uh, what's that like? Being a head doctor?" Dean guessed it was an interesting line of work, breaking the brain-pan code, even though he didn't personally understand the need some people had for having their heads shrunken and told that all they really wanted was to sleep with their mothers and kill their fathers.