"Car, park, hotel?" Dean had yet to take her to his place, which was probably one of the signs that it just wasn't serious. He was keeping her out of his personal life, or something like that. The apartment was actually one of the few permanent places he'd lived, which was sad for a man over thirty. Sam had stayed over, Cas as well, but it was the first place he'd actually lived in for a long time that was just his.
"Lady's choice." He was already standing and offering his hand to her.