"Morning... ish." Dean wasn't really sure what to do right now. On one hand, this was really kind of awkward. On the other hand, it definitely wasn't the first time he'd woken up in someone's bed with no memory of how he got there. Usually there was alcohol involved, though. Part of him almost wanted to think maybe he'd been drugged, but if he was, this guy wasn't the culprit... he looked as confused as Dean was.

"So... I'm just going to say it. I have no idea what we did last night. I mean, some bits and pieces here and there, but... what the hell?"