Aidan watched Dean move in circles and tried to not say anything smartass about it. They were faced with enough bullshit right now. He also didn't say anything about it being Dean's body and not somebody else's. The tattoos were in the right places, after all.
"Alright, we're going." He put his hands down, though it did take the action being pointed out for him to realize that he'd been doing it. He hadn't meant to. Mostly because it made things weirder.