"Here." Dean said, handing the supplies-in a bag-off to Ruby. He didn't really look at him, her, his body, beyond a cursory glance to make sure she hadn't done anything too drastic to it. It freaked him out to no end to stare at his body. It had been bad enough with the shapeshifters. At least then he'd been in his own body. Now; however, the lack of height was very telling to the fact that he wasn't.
Dean let out a snort at Buff -- Sam's question. If he had, he'd have bursted into the room in a MUCH better mood and had gotten things over with. Rather than this looking everywhere but Ruby or Buffy or ... looking at Sam in Buffy's body just made him even more upset. Sighing, he was about to rub his hand over his face but half-way there he dropped his hand. Because taht would just feel weird. "I'll get the bandages." Dean said, knowing where they were. He'd been in Buffy's room enough times and he'd stayed with her the other night, so of course he knew. He just needed to keep himself occupied and not thinking about any of this or he would snap.
Couldn't they have caught a break after Glory? No. Of course not. Stupid question and Dean knew much better to even think it, let alone voice it out loud.