She followed his movement with her eyes, before turning her head toward him which caused some of her hair to fall infront of her face,even though they moved so they could look at each other still whilst both being in comfortable positions. Feeling him move her hair that had fallen onto her face, she reveled in the touch, always feeling such an overwhelming sense of calm when he did that. It also made her feel like she truly was somebody to him. 

Deep down her rational mind would tell her exactly what he was telling her, that it was Kenzi John found to be poison and how Dean was so adamant on trying to prove that Kenzi knew she was alive and not dead like everyone wanted to desperately tell him she was. Yet because for a few years she was Kenzi, she still couldn't help but feel like John found her to be the poisonous one. How could she not think that? She had either overheard it or been told it enough time that surely in some way or another, it had to be true.....right? No, she couldn't let herself think that anymore, she was back to being herself and being truthful. That was surely a cause for redemption, not persecution. 

"I hope you're right Dean, I really do, and I'll gladly fill in any gaps...if he'd listen to me." she replied to him, "As for Sam we'll figure it out. He may have gone off on his own path, but I think deep down you always knew he would as he's been trying to for just over a year now. He's as stubborn as you are, even if he would deny it. But if it makes you feel better, we can always have Bobby locate him somehow and we can always check in on him every now and then in secret. he won't know but we'll know he's safe" she suggested.