After he'd started talking again, saying he'd found it, her eyes lit up and she moved back over to him. "That's great. Now let's get the hell out of here, yeah?" She watched him tuck it into his pocket rather than put it back on, her nerves started to go up rapidly. Something was wrong, she had figured Dean would put it back on almost instantly.
"Buddha, I'm exhausted." A trick, maybe. She wasn't sure if it'd work or not, but her nerves were certainly running on high at that moment in time. She slid her hand into her pocket, feeling her fingers sink into the bag of small bag of salt she'd kept her pocket.
She moved to walk past him to start out of the alley way, not trusting for an instant the idea of staying in there with him now. Something was off, but she couldn't quite place what it was.