Avalanche or roadblock, Dean is a snowball in Hell

Dean wipes his hands on a pristine white towel, the better to give visual contrast when he places it very directly in his current assignment's field of view. It's a soft start, but sometimes those are the best.

This assignment came down special, so he really wants to take his time and do it up right. Pride's a virtue down here -- within reason.

And Dean has all sorts of reasons.

"Hold your horses there, fella. No sense tryin' to get away now, right? You're just gonna rough up your wrists, ruin all my planning, and then I'll have to go back to the drawing board. You really want me to have to do that? Really?"