Crossing his arms, he watched what was on the tv. News. Nothing good ever comes on it, that was a given. It was the same thing every single day and it shouldn't be anything new to Em.
"Uh ..." Dean started, but then just shrugged. "Sure." THANKS FAITH. Looking back at Emily, he waited for Faith to leave the room before walking over to her. She was sitting back at the window and he leaned against the wall where there was a free space. He was worried about her, but this was different than before - the way she was when he met her. Everything was dark, but this was ... he couldn't really place it.
"Hey," he tried and crouched down so he could look up at her. Yeah, he didn't know how he was gonna get through this one.