Baby tried not to look smug, but it was a failing effort. Dean was as much his as he was Dean's - at least, in his own mind - and he didn't particularly want Dean driving another car, either. "You might want to just let Sam drive, you know? You won't find any ride as smooth as me."

"It's strange," Baby tilted his head, staring at Dean for a long second. "I thought you'd be taller."