Dean seemed to be going out of his way to make her blush, now. Somehow, she didn't think that was entirely fair, but she didn't mind too much, in any case. "Ooohhh," she crooned. "Well, lucky me." She gave him a genuine smile and then looked down as he headed back toward the fridge.
Something about being with Dean made this stupid Planet feel a little like home for the first time, really, since she'd gotten there. It was...nice. Again, it wreaked of Sayid making Craphole Island a better place, but she couldn't and wouldn't think about that right now.
When Dean returned and she heard him setting up the table, she looked up again and arched an eyebrow, impressed by the fact that, for whatever reason, Dean had fine china. "That...doesn't really look like your style," she said with a smirk. "You don't have to impress me, Dean." Maybe he'd just asked the Planet for something he thought she'd like. He'd have been right, but that was beside the point.
"Oh, no, are you kidding?" she asked. "Man-sized lizards ruining my lunch date and trying to kidnap me? I totally expected that for today," she added with playful sarcasm as she started to make herself a salad with the fixings Dean had put on the table before. "Thanks, by the way," she added, gesturing toward the bottle of water as well as the vegetables and salad dressing.