Dean winced a little at the reaction. He hadn't meant to hurt her, but he thought he should make it clear he wasn't who she was expecting. He could have given in completely, but he was trying to do the right thing. Plus, he was pretty sure he'd kick his own ass.
"Yeah." He gave the blond a weak smile and squeezed her shoulders as if that would make it better. With the squeeze done, he let go and stepped back, giving her more room. "I'm not him. Wish I was, but I'm not.
"Met him though. Lucky bastard." There were many reasons he saw her Dean as lucky, and she was certainly high on the list. "Can't say that I like being yanked around. Never liked it, and now I have to go find Sam. If he's here. You're from here right? Think you could help a guy out, or would that be..." He waved his hand as if that could describe what he wanted, finally the word came to him. "Awkward?"