"Thanks." Dean said as he moved over to where she directed and pulled some out. While he was at it he pulled out some Ho Ho's. The name never ceased to amuse him. Never. Before he even got to the table, Dean had already opened the box of the donuts and bit some off, chewed it, and stuffed the rest into his mouth. "Wanf shump?" He asked when he turned back towards Lois, the box open and the contents pointed in her direction, making it much easier for her to see what was inside.
His eyes went to the amount she put in the glass, and he made a vague sound of approval, a sentiment that was expressed on his features before his attention went back to the donuts again. He wanted another, already of course. He'd thought she'd have put much less in the glass but the amount she'd poured in was satisfactory. And Dean approved of it.