"Well enough." Dean wasn't going to get into specifics. It really wasn't this Dinah's business, and he didn't have anything against her. He just wasn't in the mood to talk about it.
"I saved her, she saved me." He quickly gave an explanation, nodding. As if that would be a good answer.
"I know she's got brown hair now." The older Winchester smiled. He did notice hair styles after all. He wasn't just some silly man who didn't notice things.
"And they just move around?" He motioned to the building over his shoulder, but he was firmly focused on the menu. He didn't want to see the buildings move again. "What's good to eat?"