[b]MIKA AND NATALIA[/b]

Natalia sighed with relief when Dean finally agreed to let them help him out. "I'll let him know" she replied, pulling out her phone and unable to stop the discreet smirk from appearing on her lips as he purposely looked at Mika when saying 'how she gets'. She knew exactly what he was getting at by those words as it was true. Even she, who was the newest member of their weird as fuck family knew how Mika could get when she put her foot down on a matter. They all knew once Mika had made a decision on something, there was absolutely no changing her mind on it and to just admit defeat. So with her phone out she sent a quick text to Bobby, 

                                          [i]'We'll be about five minutes tops,
                                         We're making Dean remove the glass shards from his hands and arms 
                                         first. Mika is also insisting on tagging along with u 'n' dean.'[/i]

As Nat texted Bobby Mika watched as Esme pulled out her little pouch of what she presumed was some kind of mini first aid kit for little job or some kind of nail care kit. Either of which would have tweezers in them which was perfect for what they needed to do. She rose an eyebrow when Esme first walked up to Dean, but soon decided against doing the job, instead choosing to find more supplies. "Check the bathroom, Sam will have something in there" she sugegsted to Esme as she took over helping Dean out. Taking the tweezers, she gestured for Dean to sit down in front of her where she would proceed to clean out the glass for him. "I will I promise, I'll hang back" she agreed to his terms. 

[b]SAM WINCHESTER[/b]

Annabeth wasn't the only one who thought it felt far too quiet for a job that Ruby gave him. Sam also thought it was far too quiet for his liking. He was about to go on ahead to the door when Annabeth defied his request of her to hang back and opened the door for them. [i]'another woman who won't listen to requests? oh boy..'[/i] he couldn't help but think to himself. It seemed he and Dean really did attract a certain type of woman in their lives. 

It was curious how it was left open which only brought one theory to his mind... a trap. "Because it's a trap..." he said to her in a hushed tone, gently pushing in front of her carefully and gesturing for her to follow him inside but to stay close. "No running off out of my sight, if it is a trap like I think, I don't want you getting hurt" he told her.