[Dean smiled a little to himself, looking over the few texts he had from Jo and cringing a bit.] God, I don't even wanna listen to these messages from Jo.
[Sighing a bit, he slid his phone into his pocket and returned his attention to Selina, his hands resting in her waist.] Only if I know you're not bleeding internally or something. [He watched her adjust her hair and took the chance to enjoy just being able to see her again, and hear her voice, and be this close to her. God, he had it bad, and he hated that he did, but he couldn't change it, so here they were.
Dean chuckled at the comment, not denying it, considering he probably did call her drunk once in a while, and just ramble at her because he was the most annoying drunk in the world. Blinking up at her when she finally spoke again, he smiled at her a little and shrugged.] Sure I don't mind, Kitty. [Leaning in to kiss her again, he looked over her dress and considered offering to piggyback her into the party, but she was probably too classy for that, at least in that dress.]