For the moment, at least, it seemed like he'd made the right call. Given the ghost of alcohol on Jo's breath, Dean wasn't so sure he was really safe. He smiled, though, in response to her enthusiasm. "Hey."
He went inside, and pulled the door shut with him. He felt more than a little awkward, but he couldn't walk away now. He was there, in Jo's cabin, and he suddenly wanted a beer very badly.
"I was in the area, thought I'd stop by. So,here I am. Hi."