When Mika said the big four letter word to him, she mentally wanted to hit herself and question why now of all times, she blurted it out. Yet when he smiled from the staircase and said 'I know' with the wink, she smiled back and thought that maybe, just maybe, she didn't bugger it up by telling him that after all. She let him continue going upstairs as she grabbed the last couple of bits and put them away in either the fridge or cupboard depending on the items and leaned against the worktop for a moment to digest that she did very well tell him how she felt.

Sure it was always there in some form or another, but she had never told him it on that calibre before. She wanted to before they got separated, but she was still young and really didn't know what it meant to say those three words, so she always kept it to herself. But after everything they had gone through together the last few years, she realised that ues, she did love him. Truly love him. Snapping out of her thoughts she grabbed her dyes and headed upstairs, noticing Bobby in the other room on the way up. She heard Dean walking around upstairs figuring he had made it to her bathroom.

Instead of instantly going into the bathroom like she originally planned to tow Ash the grease off her nose, she walked into her room and pulled out an old tatty t-shirt with little holes in it sporadically and an old pair of athletic leggings to change into so she didn't risk getting dye on her good clothes. She pulled off her jacket and threw it on the bed before pulling her ribbed top off and changing into the old one then continued in doing the same with her boots and jeans into the leggings, then she walked into the bathroom after he was well and truly in it, placed the boxes of dye ontop of the cabinet above the sink so she could finally get the grease off of her face.

Grabbing an flannel she always kept to one side for such stains, she turned the tap on, wet it and pumped some of her more hevy duty soap onto it, then continuing to scrub her face after seeing the mess he left on her face. It was probably one of the few times she didn't even say anything to him, as she focused on doing what she was and so he could do the same, even if it was difficult to not strip down and join him.