"You know what I mean, damn it." He grumbled back, giving him a look before ducking his head. Okay yeah Eliot definitely didn't need Dean to protect him, but its not like the instinct wasn't still there for him. Why couldn't Eliot just understand and accept it.

"You let me handle Sammy. I honestly think you two could get along if you'd only try." He shifted a bit, slipping his arms around his waist.