Kevin curled happily around Su, pressing a kiss to her cheek. He was too excited to hear what Dean had to say to greet her verbally. And dear fluffy lord Edgar, it was exciting news! His eyes widened, and he stared at Dean.
"Safe houses!" he said. "We can totally do that!" His mind was already starting to run with that idea, imagining abandoned and unplottable houses, the journal charms he could work to get in contact with people, the disguises he could use to meet up with them and get a feel for whether they were drinking the slime juice or not-- and then Dean was grabbing his hand.
"What? Are you serious?? I KNEW IT! The slime juice is real, Agent D!! It's real!"