Dean wan't really in the best of moods. His brother was MIA and another person he cared about went missing or was avoiding him. With how her mood usually went, he wouldn't be shocked if she was just avoiding him. Things weren't exactly looking up and a guard job was not what he was used to having...hell, it wasn't even a job. It was boredom in a hand basket.
He felt chilled in the freezing air seeping through his jeans and was even more put off about the idea of standing still. Hands in pockets, and gloves on the hands too, he made his way to the meeting point looking quite unsettled. Helping someone was good and all, but he wanted to be helping, not be standing around like an idiot.
He said nothing as he came face-to-face with Leah. It was really too bad she was a little bit too argumentative for him, she was kinda hot.