Lucy thought a long time ago and guessed Dean had investigated something.
He raised his arm and removed it from the bond, his face looking gloomy and tired, "Dean, I'm not in the mood to argue with you today, you go."
Dean still wanted to ask something, he swallowed the question back after listening to it.
He understood Lucy's mood right now, at this time really inappropriate, but he also knew that if he missed this time, he would be hard to see her again.
"Lucy ..." He lowered his tone, rubbed Lucy's face softly and half awkwardly, releasing her hand, "We will discuss it again in a few days."
Lucy's eyelashes blinked, she didn't talk or approve of it.
“Good rest, I'm back first. ” Dean stroked his head and looked at him deeply and slowly left.
Even though he had the desire to stay
