"Ever see her scream? Imagine all the shit we haven't been able to get into in the past. She could do it. Plus, she could do something to the ghosts, or something." Dean didn't know what, and in truth, they couldn't do much to a ghost other than swing a tire iron through it or fill it full of buck shot or rock salt. All they had to do was salt and burn the bones. They could do that, and Dinah wouldn't or shouldn't get that hurt. No more than usual.
"What are we really going to do against a ghost? Get thrown around and shit? Like usual." Dean gave Sam a look. "She's an asset." The older Winchester smiled, thinking about the woman in question and all her many assets. He did like her assets. He was doing a damn good job in not mentioning this or making a joke; he just smiled a knowing smile and walked on.
"You're just jealous that I've got a kickass girlfriend." He was more than proud of his girlfriend, more than proud.