Dean stepped toward the doorway, shooting a glance back at Sam, before walking out into the war room, and turning to let Lexi catch up to him.  As she approached his side, he looked down at her with a small smile, “You know Sam knows the way to the armory, too, right?  This is his house too.”

He chuckled and walked up the steps into the corridor that led down to the rooms, and the various work areas that made up the bunker.  After a few moments, they made it to a large metal door, and Dean reached out to turn the wheel that locked it, turning it and with some effort, he wrenched door open.

“The armory.  There’s shotguns, land mines, all the holy water you could need, if you had a demon problem…these guys planned for everything.  We just make sure it’s clean.”, Dean said proudly as they stepped into the tight corridor of the armory.  Along the walls were various weapons and tools.  Different sizes of ropes and chains hung on one wall, along with handcuffs with different sigils and symbols carved into them.  On the other two walls were various guns, knives, and grenades.

“It’s a little tight in here.  I don’t want to make you uncomfortable, if you um…if you want me to wait out in the hall.”, Dean muttered awkwardly, barely looking up at her as he spoke the words.  They were already pressed pretty tightly together, as he tried to get past her to walk toward the door of the vault.