Mika couldn't stop laughing for a good minute or two, nodding in agreement at Dean's reply about being hungry. "Guess we should get up and head downstairs" she told him, sighing as she made herself stop laughing from Bobby's reaction and yell at the two of them. Peeling herself off of Dean, she sat up, swung her legs out the side of her bed and paused for a couple of seconds before getting the motivation to push herself off the bed and heading to her drawer to grab some clothes so she wasdecent when going downstairs. 

Pulling out some underwear and a baggy vest and leggings, she made herself get dressed then ran a brush quickly through her hair after she walked to her vanity to see the sorry state of her hair. It was surprisingly not too bad all things considered, feeling surprised it wasn't a complete matted mess as she went to bed with wet hair, rumbled in the sheets with Dean for a while and then fell asleep. 

It took her approximately three and a half minutes to be decently dressed, looking at her phone she smirked to herself. "We got one and a half minutes left before he chucks our breakfast" she remarked, not putting it passed Bobby to actually do it out of pettiness for having to hear them all night long.