"It's nice to find the meet you," Eret says with a soft smile. "Y/N has told me all about you. All wonderful things I assure you."
Dean puffs some air out of his mouth, "He better've." He's acting all tough around Eret even though you know he has a whole hero worship thing for him.
"Yes, he told me how you're an awfully sweet boy and how you like to knit and how you'd find something wrong with flamingos, which are my personal favorite animal," Eret chuckles, not at all winded from his run-on sentence.
"Flamingos are-" Dean hesitates, realizing just who he was about to argue with and getting embarrassed. "They're cool."
"Really now? Cause from what I heard you don't think any animal other than a polar bear is cool," Eret's smiling even though he tries to stop, obviously enjoying the topic. "C'mon kid, let me hear it."
Dean turns to you do fast he probably gave you whiplash, "I fully blame you for this," He hisses privately before turning back to Eret. "I would never disrespect your favorite animal, King Eret."
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[This part was scrapped from the final version.]
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