Of course she had been standing out in the hallway. Typically Dean would have had made a lewd comment. About wanting him, playing nurse, and probably something involving stalkers. However, he was too tired for that. Could you believe that? Dean Winchester too tired to make a dirty comment. He would have chuckled of that. Would have but instead the sound came out like a noise being passed his nose and throat; a small clearing of the throat as the hand he passed over his face drowned most of it. "Of course she did." Dean said. Bitch knew how to cover all her bases. It wasn't admiration. And maybe, once it could have been something similar, after being stuck around her for so long and when that trait had saved his ass and his brother's. However, it was just a thought. He couldn't even properly think it with distaste because he was tired. Not even being right could make him feel better about all that had been shoved at him today.
Dean watched as Anna moved around but didn't say anything, he frowned before she frowned. Wondering what she wanted to say. And when he said it, well ... he frowned some more. "What do you mean it shouldn't have happened?" Uriel was a dick but as far as Dean could see, had heard from Cas, Uriel was following orders. Hadn't this been what God had wanted? "Which part shouldn't have happened?" Dean was now watching her intently. "The me getting kidnappped or Alistair getting loose and then beating my ass?" He didn't want to say the middle. He didn't want to say what happened in between. Because Anna knew. Why admit how easily he had given in? Again. Instead he swallowed, last question, "What's going on?" What could be so wrong?