Dean wasn't ready for the "attack," but he was lucky he didn't hit her or shove her when she did. Blonde? That wasn't right. He was pretty certain she was brunette. Then again...
He didn't really have a chance to think things through. Not when her lips were doing a whole lot more talking that her voice had He started to wrap his arms around her when he remembered that his Dinah, or the Dinah he knew, was not exactly up for this sort of affection. Not now anyway.
The hunter's hands lifted and caught her arms, trying to pry her off as gently as possible. He broke the kiss, sighing softly.
"Either I'm dreaming, or...you got the wrong man, lady." Yes, he went with lady. Probably not his best choice.