Rin's pale face colors a little, at the idea that Dean is especially glad that Rin shoeed up to bring him a shitty gift and eat all his food.

"I don't really know what's traditional or not either way. But I'm glad you had it here, like this." Rin leans closer, lowering his voice, a little conspiring. "I can't always go in churches or church property and things. Because of, you know. So you and Dean have known each other for a long time? How'd you meet him?"

He asks the the naive boldness of any other teenager.