Lois had managed to keep tabs on the hunter pretty easily. She'd planned to just stick to the shadows and take notes on whatever it was he was up to. Planned to. But she couldn't just stand by while someone robbed a grave. Lois had her limits, and that was it. She supposed that she could have called the cops, but there was something about that that felt wrong. Whether it was the fact that the hunter had saved her life or the fact that she wondered if there was more to it than it appeared-he didn't seem like the grave robbing type after all.
Lois stepped out of her vantage point and crossed her arms as she looked over at Dean. She waved her cell phone at him.
"You have thirty seconds to convince me that this isn't what it looks like and you're not defiling someone's grave."