[That's the most ludicrous suggestion he's heard in the past day, possibly the past week, and he takes a step back - both from Dean and the minotaur - and shakes his head firmly, scoffing.]
Hell no. [Said with a little more force than entirely necessary. (That poor minotaur, rejected so cruelly like this!)] If anyone's gonna hug it, it's gonna be you.
[He doesn't do hugs. At least not in public where other people can see.]
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Hell no. [Said with a little more force than entirely necessary. (That poor minotaur, rejected so cruelly like this!)] If anyone's gonna hug it, it's gonna be you.
[He doesn't do hugs. At least not in public where other people can see.]