Dean smiled, a little bashfully, at the compliment; it wasn't unwelcome, but he was far more used to talk being about his work - or occasionally, the food he made - rather than himself.

"So it is. Sammy here's gonna need a good teacher, same as all the other kids. A respectable job." He chuckled at the rest of her explanation. "Got a boy chasing after you then, hmm?"

He nodded again commiseratingly when she made a little face in recognition of her midterms but refrained from shaking his head as he thought about Meg and her 'band of demons'. "Ah, yes, I'm sure she'll be pleased you're interested in keeping up family traditions. But wherever you do end up, I hope you're happy. That's what's important." He added on, in a more serious tone, "Not that you'd be shy of backup if you needed it." Sammy coos as if in agreement.