Part of Adam is unable to do anything but marvel at the normality of it all, the familial kindness, the casual friendliness. It's like Blue's family, a little, like the sort of thing he never really experienced until recently and certainly hasn't had any time to get used it. But it's nice, really nice, and he can see why Sam would dream about something like this. Adam would to, if he could.

His eyes flicker to Sam, though, surprised for a moment. The mention of Ronan means that Sam knows who he is - shouldn't he then know that Adam doesn't belong there? But maybe it's because they're in a dream. Maybe in a dream like this nothing really seems out of place.

Adam doesn't think there's anything to do but play along. And that's pragmatism, sure, but it's also maybe an odd kind of longing, a wish for something that Adam's never had, but that he's willing to pretend to be part of for a little while.

"Yeah. I'd say he acts like he was born in a barn, but I'm pretty sure he actually was."

He glances at Dean, with some amusement.

"You guys seem to get along really well, though. All of you."