[The radio tower? Is it that weird tower made of thin metal beams? Before Dimitri can vocalize this, Dean paps gently at his arm and shakes his his head.]
...Dean... does not like pizza?
[A pause, and he stares down at his Tepig in almost comical befuddlement.]
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...Dean... does not like pizza?
[A pause, and he stares down at his Tepig in almost comical befuddlement.]
How do you know what pizza is?