Dean raises his eyebrows and, childishly, covers his ears. Because yeah, there are some things he has no desire to hear, and he has a feeling this will go into that direction. "Proud of you for getting laid and all, Sammy, but mind the details." Dean shakes his head, heaps eggs and bacon onto two plates and pushes them towards Sam with a dismissive shooing motion. "Go. You two girls have feelings to talk about."