Dean took the offered fixings for the sandwhich when they were needed. "Pffft! Hulk. The more pissed he gets, the stronger he gets. Bane wouldnt be able to hold a candle to the Hulk." He explained as he was soon finished with that sandwich. He picked up the plates and went to the fridge to grab a beer and two sodas, handing one to Evie before going to the table. "Hey Boddy! We made a sandwich so ya!" Dean hollered from the kitchen. 

Bobby heard Dean, having to admit he was hungry. He got up and headed to the kitchen. As he passed Sam, the older man clasped his hand on his shoulder, guiding him to the kitchen. "Come on boy. We'll figure out a way. Just be patient with us and don't lose that new temper of yours."