[Helping himself to his own breakfast, Dean watches Philip curiously.

He isn't promoting his new friend very well. Either he's worried that Dean is going to make a move on her - yeah, right, Cas would kill him - or the subject is just awkward.

Since when did Dean care about awkward?]

Wow, Phil, you could sell ice to an Eskimo. Nice? I ask you a critical question and all you give me is nice? What are you, scared of cooties?

[Seriously dude, ninety percent of the chicks here are eighteen and under, this is important.]