It takes him a moment to filter through that information, accessing some of the lesser reached areas of his brain. He's never really been all that into movies, but he's known Dean long enough that the majority of the pop culture references aren't totally outside of his ability to grasp.

"Ah, right," he says, somehow agreeing with all of what she's saying without committing too heavily to understanding exactly what she's talking about.

"Is it—? It's dangerous, right? The sarlacc?" Maybe she shouldn't keep it in her locker.