Dean warmed even more to those words and leaned in more against Nathaniel, sighing softly and letting his eyes close. It was nice to just be there and feel him, breathe his scent, and be held onto for a while. He was always a little touch starved coming off a long job and one as bad as the last one left him even more eager to curl up on someone. Even better if it was someone he really liked.

"Yeah, a little." More than a little, since he'd been driving all day. There was the problem of having to let go, though.