Well, she was a smart girl then for leaving them alone. No one should mess with vampires. Then, Arian goes to tell him about how werewolves haven't come out yet and that was a bit of relief for him. The witches? No surprise there. They really didn't keep themselves in hiding other than just hiding behind their dusty old books and mother nature. "One thing I hate more than anything is witches. Seriously. I would be much happier if they were just a myth." He sips his coffee and raises a brow as he sees the girl behind the counter nodding at Arian, which only stopped when the young girl noticed him looking at her. She blushed and turned around to do something in the back.
Dean had to raise a brow at her remark. She did have a point, but vampires were still worse. Between their strength and powers to glamor, they definitely had the advantage. He then got lost in thought when the memory of Lenore came to mind. She was probably the only vampire he could some what tolerate. Not at first, obviously because he didn't believe that she only fed on animals and animals alone. But, she had helped them at one point even though the trust was hardly there.
He nods when she excuses herself and he goes back to enjoying his slice of pie. When she left the cafe, his eyes followed, watching as she got into her truck to grab a bag. He winces when she knocks her head off of the top of the door and shakes his head. That had to of hurt. Dean lifts his cup of coffee to his lips and sips it as he looks over the people in the cafe. Dean then watched as she got herself some coffee and a muffin, moving about the area to find a seat to eat her meal.
After finishing his piece of pie, Dean gets up to set his plate on the counter before heading back to his table to finish off his coffee.