It was a nice night, and Dean figured it'd be good to get out for a while.

It's not that he didn't love spending time with Lana and his brother, but that didn't mean he wanted to watch them having romance novel moments all the time. That plus the fact that Lana was pregnant and Dean was already making notes for himself. Like what to do when Sam actually got around to knocking her up because God knows Dean wasn't doing that again. That much was certain.

Sam seemed to be doing well enough on his own, so Dean decided to get out of their hair for a little while, and just go for a walk. He needed a break from the happy couple that wasn't a couple, and he didn't feel like driving so wandering around downtown Smallville seemed to be the aim of the game for the evening. It was quiet, and comfortable, and Dean had to admit, he was starting to like it here. He was starting to like it here a lot.

With the exception of the demon living over the Talon. That he could do without.