She took the blade, attaching the knife to its usual place in her boot before pulling the leg of her jeans down and nodding to him, it was always there, or on her hip if she was going into a fight, ready to use to defend him or to give him what he needed. Because those were the most important things, he was the most important thing in her world. She knew he had worries, fears and doubts, but he was right to, it was her job to make sure they didn't consume him.
He took her hand and she shot him what could only be described as a smile that was entirely genuine. He cared about her enough to walk around with her, here where no one knew them as two people in love. As long as Dean wasn't out and about, but it was a big place, and they'd work it out, go to places he never would. They could be normal, just normal and in love and Ruby was irrationally excited about the concept. She squeezed his hand practicly pulling Sam out the door into the motel lot.
"Should I? You're the nerd" she told him teasingly as she looked up at the few visible stars from where they were "There's the dipper...thing, oh and Orien"