Mika nodded, letting him get up onto his feet again and grab their belongings as well as her wallet from the glove box so she can pay for the room this time round. She knew it would probably cripple her financially for a while but she didn't care. As he grabbed her the blanket she always kept in the trunk, she let him hand the blanket to her, then took it from he rlap to shake it out a bit so she could cover her legs, realising now she was still pretty much bare foot apart from some trainer socks on her feet as well, now realising fully why her legs and feet were starting to feel cold, even if that wasn't the primary reason for having a blanket. "thanks" she replied, thinking how now she was in a wheelchair and with the addition of the blanket, she looked even more like someone who probably hadn't long left hospital or someone who needed a carer.

Looking up at him as he handed her his jacket, she couldn't help but smile as he made the remark he did as it was true. Taking it from him, she slipped her arms inside his jacket, pulling it right across her as it partially swamped her small frame. Despite being battered and ripped in places, she felt a great amount of comfort from wearing it, smelling Dean on it.

As much as she hated relying on someone else to get her around, she let Dean push her in the chair, noting the looks they were getting from the other people in the parking lot, but like Dean, she didn't care. They barely escaped their hunt and other motel with their lives and right now, all things considered those other people could have been looking at much worse. She did however manage to refrain from making some snarky look and gesture at them all as they passes, thinking it was quite an achievement for her.

As Dean smartly used her as the blockade to stop anyone else coming inside, she felt rather glad that he did such a thing, sniggering also when she heard the groans. She kept the smug look on her face as the doors eventually opened again and he wheeled her into the lobby when a bellboy seemed to ask to take their bags, which even she shook her head at the offer. "we got this..thanks" she commented as Dean's look made the poor kid saunter off.

The moment she saw it was a female behind the desk, she got reminded of the last woman at the last motel and how he treated, internally groaning to herself as she braced herself for a possible moment of another woman flirting with him. The face he put on for her didn't go amiss either and she couldn't help but put her head in her hand, rubbing her temple as she did so. She looked up at Dean as she saw him turn away from the girl whose name was Raven and looked back down at her.

"mmhm.." she simply replied, "shame her generosity doesn't come with class though, hitting on another woman's partner" she grumbled, as she got pushed down the corridor to their room making it clear she trusted him in her tone. "let's just get to our room so we can get drunk and curl up in bed" she said, trying to change the subject.