"Yeah, well, she didn't think so." He chuckled, amused that all the women in his life were a little bit possessive. It made him feel sort of secure.
When they hit the stairs, Dean shrugged. "Sam took Roxy and split. Don't know where Anne is." He knew something was going down, but not what, and to be honest, he didn't care. Other people's relationships were something he wasn't comfortable with trying to fix, especially not when he wanted to focus on his for once.