Dean rolled up in the '67 Impala without much warning. Dinah knew that he would no doubt use his car to get there. He was more than armed for bear. Everything he thought he would need and more, either on him or in the to go bag that he always tried to keep handy for jobs like these.
He climbed out of his baby, grabbing his the bag from the seat beside him. There was a smile on his lips as he walked toward the woman in her superhero gear. He did like the look more than he should probably.
"Guess it's official." He gave her a wink, coming to stop within arm's reach. "Not business casual for this?"