When it looked like things were getting close to done, Dean got up to pour them both some coffee. He set one mug down at Nathaniel's place and took his seat across from him. The plates Nathaniel set down for them were fantastic. The food looked great and smelled better. "Thanks."

"Me? Well, I'm a pretty good mechanic. My uncle taught me to track and hunt things in the woods. My dad was a Marine, so I'm pretty good in a brawl..." He trailed off and shrugged. Most of his talents weren't exactly impressive to normal people. "I'm an awesome poker and pool player."

"And pretty good in the sack." He grinned.