018: [Location: Streets of Taxon/Visual] The truth will piss you off?

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So today, unaware of the terrible, terrible things in store, Dean is strolling down the street. This is one of the rare days that he doesn't feel like driving, which is both a bad thing and a good thing. Good, because he's getting exercise, which in turn lets off all the extra energy he has that was originally devoted to hunting. Bad, because he doesn't have any weapons with him. You know, just in case.

So he's walking, and he's got his tablet out, flicking through the options and settings for the thousandth time, trying to see if there's anything he's missed. Of course, he accidentally sets off the visual setting, and then, once realizing it, sighs.

"Hate technology," Dean mumbles, clicking it off.

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"Yeah, well, you caught on quick enough. Sometimes I forget you're not human. Sometimes you scare the crap out of me. Goes both ways." Dean says, and judging by his expression, he's not voluntarily saying that.

Uncomfortable cough. Then:

"... Hey, my sense of humor is not difficult. What does that even mean?"