"Do you want orders?" His own tone was low, teasing. He listened to the rustling around on the phone, knew Dean was moving around a little from the sounds of it. Well, this was good... he hadn't expected this kind of call tonight. He wasn't going to bitch about it though.

"Mm, why don't you tell me what you're thinking of right now? What would you want me to do if I were there right now?"