Dean arched an eyebrow. He didn't have to be asked twice. But the boots weren't coming off.
He stopped what he was doing and walked toward the fountain.
"I'm pretty sure I got arrested for this once," he said to the woman. She very clearly knew how good she looked, and was going to make the most of that.
He stopped just shy of the fountain, crossing his arms, tilting his head, and enjoying the view.