[ Dean's brow quirks up when he looks down at her. ]

Really? Couldn't tell. [ He smirks, shrugging before grabbing her arms and pulling her easily to her feet as he looked over his brother, moving around her to kneel next to his brother to get a closer look at him. ]

My place...I think he might need medical attention. Somehow, I don't think 'bat to the face' is actually a good thing for most people, sugar.