Dean chuckled at her question, still sliding his fingers up and down her back slowly. "No, because I know you're trouble." He'd believe almost anything she had to say, though, because he was definitely feeling things for her that were different to what he'd felt for any other woman and it was hard not to just let those feelings rule him.
Wrapping his arms around her a little more comfortably, Dean tilted his head down enough to kiss her softly on her lips. "Thanks for lettin' me whine about this crap." He was glad he didn't have to take it to anyone else, though he knew it was a matter of time before Sam figured out something was off and hounded him.