It might be easier on her if he did tell her to go fuck herself. Then she could go back to Harry, tell him she apologized and Dean told her to shove it. Move along conscience free. But no. Dean had to go and say that stuff like they were all going to work together. Damn it.
She sighed quietly and glanced off, pushing back her hair and giving it a ruffle. "Look I owe you. Twice." She looked back with a serious and sane look on her face. "Once for the pizza and once for being a bitch. So I got info. If you want it."