She was pretty sure there could be bombs falling outside, world ending and or imploding and she really wouldn't care. It had been too long since she'd let anyone near her, let alone like this, and the fact that it was Dean made it just that much more. Jo grinned at him as he pulled her close, moving to sit on his lap, a leg on either side.
Jo tugged at the shirt he wore over yet another shirt, seriously what was up with that. She leaned in, enjoying actually being somewhat on the same height as him and not having to crane her neck up, and kissed him for a moment before breaking away somewhat. "You wear entirely too many shirts," she stated.