Dinah's eyes closed for just a moment as she enjoyed that kiss. No matter how long they'd been together, she never did get tired of kissing him. She smiled as she broke the kiss, ready to get her head back in the game.
"My cry interrupts frequencies. I thought that it might have an effect of the ghost," she explained. After all she hadn't just been screaming out of fear or screaming to scream.
She looked between the two, ready to figure out what the next step would be.
"So now we try to find who that is-or was? Look through public records for the house and all that?"
Dean had certainly given her the rundown beforehand. She didn't expect to know anything because she knew that this sort of thing was something best learned by doing, but she was glad that she wasn't completely in the dark.
"I'm not sure where you two usually go for that, but the computer at the Clocktower might help. If you wanted to use it."
She didn't like computers herself, but the other version of Sam had worked in the Clocktower and Dinah knew full well that the computer system there could be very helpful for someone who knew what they were doing. For now, she was trying to be helpful without simply taking control. She could respect that hunting was still very much a thing that the two brothers did together. She was glad to learn because you never knew what might come along, but that didn't meant that she needed to run the show right now.