"It's not freezing outside." Even though she batted his hand away he continued drying her off. It wasn't freezing but it wasn't bikini weather either. There was no point in her getting a chill.
Dean actually jumped when she clamped down on his shoulder. "Okay. No pants. We need to go now." They were coming to quickly now. And he couldn't deliver a baby. Not unless he absolutely had to.
But now was time to make sure he didn't have to. He scooped up the bag by it's handles, before he stood and scooped her up in his arms. "Might have to replace a few doors on our way through."