That makes Dean narrow his eyes. He is pretty sure he's not going to like this, but to pacify Sam, he takes a big bite of his sandwich. He's eating. Happy? No matter that neither of them have to actually eat, but the sandwich is good. From the look on Sam's face, Dean is suspecting that he should have pulled out the whiskey, but he takes a sip of his beer first. "There always is. So what's the catch?" he asks as he takes another bite of the sandwich, leaning forward a bit as he listens to Sam.