She nodded a little, glancing from them towards the rest of the cheap diner to make sure no one else was listening. Since it seemed they were alone, she leaned in a little closer to the Winchesters, her hands playing more with the mug than actually lifting it for drinks.
"So...I'm open to theories on how it is that I'm alive. Because outside of an angel or a demon deal - which I doubt either of you made for me - I've got nothing."