Grace looked at Sam strangely and then at Dean who had, apparently, not seen anything. He crazy gestured towards Sam. Grace had to stifle her laugh. "I didn't see anything," she told him, frowning. Then her face lit up into a smile as realization hit her. Oh, of course. Dean and Sam had been nit picking at each other a lot lately, always trying to one up the other with jokes and pranks. She could see where Sam was going with this. He hadn't actually seen anything, but if he acted freaked out enough Dean might start to freak out too. She jabbed Sam in the side and gave him a little nod. "Oh, wait. You meant that girl. Right. Yeah, I thought I saw something strange."

Now Dean was staring at her. He shook his head and took a sip of coffee. He honestly had no idea what either of them was talking about. It was best not to get too into it, though. Those two were always up to something. He just wanted to eat and drink coffee and find another hunt. They were stuck in some tiny town between jobs and he was itching to get out. "Whatever," he told them.