Lisa squeezed his fingers in an attempt to reassure him. "It's okay", she replied softly. It was probably for the best anyway, right? Distance between the two of them to ensure her safety and his should anything more dangerous than a wayward magician cross their paths. Yet, here she was, with him, in much the same place as before and Lisa knew she had learned nothing. There was something about him; something which she couldn't shake and deep down, she didn't want to shake Dean Winchester at all.
She touched his face with her other hand. "I understand. You don't want to put me in danger again. But I'm really making that hard for you right now because I keep asking you to come here-" she broke off and looked away. "I'm sorry. But I can't shake you. You're the most unfamiliar, familiar presence in this place and I just can't-I just can't walk away."