The blond had barely glanced up when she was met with a face full of water. Jumping back a little, she bobbled her coffee and spilled some of it on her hand, cursing while shaking her head. "Dammit -" she broke off and grabbed for a napkin as she set the cup down, then wiped off her hand and face. Finally looking up and focusing on first Sam, then Dean when he walked up, she made a face at the taller of the two. "I'm with him. Seriously - a little on the hand, pour some in my coffee, make me take a shot, any of that would've worked too, you know....and left me burned skin-free from coffee."
Sliding out of the booth, she balled up the napkins as she faced the brothers, really wanting to run up and hug them both, but not having any idea how that would be accepted.