The light caught Dean's eye. He drew the Sig, waving to Sam to follow as he stepped to the side, using a pine tree for a bit of cover.

"Another forest, another monster in the forest," he added to Sam, softly. He jerked his head left, where a boulder would provide him with better cover, and a better position from which to triangulate the beast. "Cover me."

He moved swiftly and quietly from the cover of the tree, leaving it for Sam, eyes out for the Jersey Impostor.

Imp. IMPostor. Ha.