"Just saying," Dean answered, knowing that look upon her face. That usually told him, he was too strange for her and he was gonna ditch him the first chance she could get.
"Oh, and so that makes things alright for what he had done," Though he was grateful for the cure, after all, it helped his brother.
Dean just gave a chuckle, thinking if she only knew. He got a brief distant look upon his face, thinking of hell and how, he would like for no one to experience what he had.
He sat his glass down then looked at her, "So tell me doc, what do you like to do for fun, on your time off that is. You do get time off."