Overlooking where she is from, because honestly, that whole situation makes his brain hurt in so many different ways. He's pretty sure Sammy would totally get it, and you'd think after what Dean has been through, he would too. Watching her reload and fire, Dean is impressed. Wherever she's from, she's learned to learn quickly and efficiently.

Filling up his own handgun, Dean shrugs nonchalantly. "Uh. Go pick whatever you want to learn." He lines up his shot and pounds 5 rounds center mass into a target. "Just...not the explosives. Please." Last time he did that, he almost lost his eyebrows.