Alec/Mary
"Charlie is beautiful, happy, and healthy. That is all we can ask for. Well, I'm pretty sure her parents would ask for some sleep at this point too, but otherwise, everyone is happy," Mary replied. The blond knew Alec and Dean had an uneasy truce between the two of them. She wasn't sure if that would ever change, but much like Alec, she was just glad they weren't trying to kill one another.
From the expression on his face, Mary could tell he hadn't considered the question himself. That was okay. Truthfully, Mary hadn't really thought about it either until Alec asked her. She wasn't used to being happy; as a hunter, happiness was fleeting and sometimes, impossible to obtain. The life she'd built here was a blessing even when the Dome threw random crazy shit at everyone. She didn't take a second for granted, but that didn't mean she stood around and pondered why she was happy.
"You do." Mary squeezed his shoulder gently. Obviously, Mary couldn't predict the future, but she would do anything she could to keep being there for Alec because, no matter what Dean thought or anyone else, she did love him.
At the mention of no evil him showing up, the blond nodded. "Me too. I'll even drink to it when we go visit the bar."