As soon as Sam made that face Dean felt guilty, ten times more when he heard what Bobby said, so that was it, he hadn't been a young idiot and not protected Sammy, apparently that was a trend that kept going through out his life.

He reached out and ruffled Sam's hair all the same and grinned at Bobby "Shoulda known it was too good to be true, couldn't keep the brat cute for long." He had to admit it made sense, because one thing Dean knew for sure, he had not been seventeen when Sam was six, so if one of their ages was wrong, it made sense both were.

"So what, we're just supposed to live out the blast from the past for a day and then poof, every thing is back to normal?"