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    “What's your name, kid?” he asked somewhat skeptical.

        Dean had far too much experience with people, especially when they were lying, but in this case he did not see any reason why the boy wouldn't be telling the truth. He was a teenager and Dean remembered his younger ages all too well — an experimental kid always wanting to try out new things. 

 ▉ ϟ ▍❝—Marty.
                         Marty McFly.❞

               He offers a sheepish grin.
               'Cause he knows the other is on that thin line between
                believing him and not believing him. He would rather
                not have to recite the rather long story behind his 
                presence here.