Dean hummed out a laugh and shook his head. "Sure, can't have that, even if I plan to take it off eventually." Probably sooner rather than later, pending the mood. "Missed you," he added as he leaned in to brush his lips down Don Juan's neck. It was strange, sleeping by himself these days. He used to find himself some company when he traveled, keep the nights as eventful as the days, but now he mostly used it as time to catch up on some sleep and relax. So far he'd been doing find with balancing everything, but it required a lot of effort to make sure everyone was content.

Still, he preferred company, but not just anyone's company anymore and he was looking forward to catching up. "Anything good happen while I was gone?" Maybe if he started off with something positive, any potential discussion would flow more seamlessly.