Games weren't always bad. Games always kept the brain engaged in what was going on, but, not everything was a game. The times she sat quietly and thought were her way of enjoying her time with him. Her fingers threaded in his and she smiled softly at him. If a relationship couldn't push her and keep her interested? Then she'd leave. Thankfully that was never something she had to worry about with Dean.
"What's wrong?" Selina asked, getting straight to the heart of the matter. Dean didn't like to be toyed with. There was no point in trying to dance around t he fact something was bothering him.
Selina shifted forward, sitting between his legs to make sure she had his attention.