Before he could answer Rose's question, Dean chimed in with his Neanderthal suggestion. "I think if I can get a closer look that should be good enough. I don't want to piss off the man behind the curtain."
On that note, he went over, grabbed one of the chairs and carried it over. He took a moment to inspect the stability before stepping up. He was still a few feet to short to get his hands on it, but it definitely gave him a better vantage point.
The casing looked pretty solid and the swivel mount was the most substantial he'd ever seen. This was prison-level security. The camera had a remotely adjustable lens with a solid casing around it and even the lens itself was clearly meant to endure a bit of punishment. "I don't think a pool cue is going to get this down," he reported as he stepped down. "More like a torch or a plasma-cutter."