Elisabeth just shrugged, thinking that if Dean was anywhere near as attractive as Sam, she'd be in trouble if she did stalk him back to the hotel. Besides, tonight was Sam-time. The whole meeting Dean could wait.
She blew him a kiss at his threat, giddily taking his hand and pulling him up on stage once it was cleared. The first song she went to request wasn't available, because she'd temporarily forgotten the year barrier. Huffing, she found three, in order to give Sam a variety to choose from. Facing him, she asked, "Right then, Black Eyed Peas, Justin Timberlake, or fall guy boy? And no, you don't get to argue against them, because I have fun songs picked." Liz gave him a smug grin, waiting for their song selection.