[It helps more than Dean is willing to admit, and more than he even realizes. It settles them more firmly in the here and now, not the there and then, and the hunter mercilessly shoves the rest of his reaction back down out of sight. Not out of mind, yet, but he pastes a crooked smirk on and does not completely miss his mark.
He's still just enough off balance, though, that he does not respond with his usual obnoxiously bright cheerfulness.]
Hey. You're uh... what's going on? [Awkward at best, lame at worst; Dean instinctively knows this isn't, necessarily, a bad thing. But he remembers when Sylvanas had so much trouble when she was suddenly alive, and he remembers how much Jones said he hated being who he'd been; he's still unsure of his footing.]
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Date: 2014-02-07 04:44 pm (UTC)He's still just enough off balance, though, that he does not respond with his usual obnoxiously bright cheerfulness.]
Hey. You're uh... what's going on? [Awkward at best, lame at worst; Dean instinctively knows this isn't, necessarily, a bad thing. But he remembers when Sylvanas had so much trouble when she was suddenly alive, and he remembers how much Jones said he hated being who he'd been; he's still unsure of his footing.]