"Yeah." Dean understood. He wasn't exactly brushing the whole thing aside, but he wasn't sure what to do when the City could just take someone he knew was as powerful as Jesse.
Taking a sip of beer, he glanced over at the freak with the hair. A slightly familiar freak with the hair, but for the moment it wasn't ringing any good bells. Dean looked at Sam, tilting his head a little in the freak's direction. They had a goodtime badass on their hands...possibly.
"Other than pissed and frustrated, you doing okay?" Did Sam have a concern about going darkside without Jesse around? Dean might have had that small concern somewhere at sometime, but he was going to trust Sam for now. Probably.