At least it sounded like she knew how to defend herself. So there was a plus. That and he'd been really hoping she wasn't gonna take off his head with it because this was new all over for her. Thank God for small miracles.

"So what'd you have in mind?" Dean asked. "'Cause I was about to say that in your state, it's probably safer, but I'm not your babysitter, either."

But he didn't intend to just turn his back on her if she did decide to take off. The right thing to do was dog after her, make sure she didn't get herself killed or ran into someone who wasn't exactly real friendly. Dean could see this as being a long, long night, his eyes going over involuntarily to that big shuriken. What was that movie? Okay, it was no BB gun, but seriously, that thing could totally poke your eye out if you so much as looked at it wrong.

Dean could think of a few things she'd probably want to do. Get answers was the most obvious. Hell, he'd want to do the same thing if he was in her place, and he was sorta-kinda sure he wasn't there yet. Niggling funky feeling or not. He remembered everything here and before Landels, aside from his...supposed first time here. Okay, maybe he wasn't exactly one to talk but at least it wasn't recent like tonight recent. Dean watched Yuffie, frowning slightly.