Bryony had considered transfiguring something, but hadn't been at all convinced she'd be able to get the shape and proportions right. "I'm okay with just doing the body for now." She shrugged Dean's compliment away, having not done nearly enough yet to earn it. "I could use some birds as well," she commented, more to herself than to Dean as she peered out the squared-glass of the big window. The image in her head was quite specific, but she was more used to drawing from life, and wasn't quite sure how to make the transition. Perhaps she should ask Braith about it later... "Did you enjoy your treasure hunt?" she asked, remembering that she'd seen it mentioned in the journals. "I'm sorry you didn't win."
When Dean mentioned something 'bugging' him, she frowned. "An idea? Or something..." She trailed off, uncertain if that was really any of her business. Still, she didn't like to think that something was troubling Dean. It was just her nature, to want to help people if she could.