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“Supernatural is not a show for kids,” Cobb says with his arms crossed, after seeing what Arthur and his children are watching.

Arthur snorts.

“This show isn’t scary, Cobb. It’s all fantasy. What’s the point of being afraid of something that isn’t real?”

“I still don’t want them watching it,” Cobb says firmly.

“This episode isn’t that graphic,” Arthur comments. “Not like the one where that kid got his hand shoved into a blender.”

“Excuse me?” Cobb asks, horrified.

“Uh, nothing,” Arthur says and averts his eyes from Cobb’s. “Besides, it’s good for these kids to have some bad ass role models.”

Cobb gives him a squint.

“I mean, other than yourself,” Arthur says, smiling sweetly.

“Flattery will get you no where, Arthur,” Cobb says tiredly, and goes to look for the television remote that Arthur has carefully hidden between the cushions.

“It was worth a shot,” Arthur mutters, and goes back to watching the Winchesters obliterate a group of zombies. ©