Dean turned glaring eyes on the asshole who had the nerve to call him a faggot. "Mind your own business you god damn punk!" He snarled, eyes narrowing as he watched the group who happened to be with said punk rising to stand behind him.

Well shit. He quickly passed his eyes over each of them, counting. At least 8 of them. Yeah he was probably fixing to get his ass kicked, but oh well.

"I think you're just jealous." He smirked darkly.