"Nope," Dean replied with the most casual shrug he could manage. "I come with you." And....yeah, he really just said that. His lips split in a broad grin as if it had actually been a remotely smooth line. What? He couldn't resist a set up like that...no matter how horribly cheesy it was. Or maybe that was just the alcohol kicking in, tough call to make.
Leaning forward across the table a little when she spoke, Dean tilted his head, still watching her. "Tangled with both before. Taken down more demons." Not to mention that he had been a vampire at one point...not exactly the most pleasant memories.