"Okay." Baby nodded emphatically, following Dean closely. No, he didn't look like a lost puppy. Okay, only kind of. At least he wasn't tripping over his own feet yet. "Ha. I can steer myself."

Now, that might not go over well. Not that Baby was the jealous type - except that he kind of was. Sam might have to drive for a while if they didn't want him pouting.