Oh.

[ he seems disappointed. maybe more disappointed that this situation warrants. his shoulders sag, and he drops his pointing hand. ]

You don't think he'd like it? Harold told me people like when you do nice things for them, as a surprise.

[ and really, the bunker is full of anything dean could want weapons-wise, though he'd probably appreciate a cool knife.

somewhat distracted, he answers: ]

No, no one is allowed to touch the car but Dean.

And I can.

[ though in his world, that doesn't amount to much. a priest could do the same thing. ]