When he span her round as she all but threw herself at him, she couldn't help the chuckle that escaped her lips before she went on and gratefully accepted the help he offered whilst also explaining what she had done to fix the problem, to no avail. At the mention of it possibly being the starter, she had to admit that it was the only thing she hadn't yet thought of. 

One thing she never thought of was that it was entirely possible that Bobby purposely let her car die and gave her all the work he did just to stop her from driving to see Dean whilst he was with John. Which if she had realised that was possibly one of the reasons/his ploys to keep her housebound, she would see it made sense as she was certain John would glad have her head on a pike if he was given the opportunity. 

She enjoyed walking to the car with him hand in hand with herself, it truly feeling like the old days or like they never really spent three and a half weeks apart from each other. At the car, she let go of his hand and let him check if his theory was the problem. What he said made sense as he was right, he did drive like an utter maniac the last time but it was utterly understandable and worthy of doing so. 

Mika always enjoyed watching Dean under the hood of a car, there was just something about it that always drew her in more to him, not that she would ever tell him that of course. That was for herself to know. As he finished switching the starter up, she walked to the driver's side, sitting down in the seat as the door was still open from her many attempts and low and behold it roared to life like it was saying 'hi dad, welcome home', which made Mika think her car was now picking favourites between him and her. An entirely stupid and amusing thought.

"Seems even my girl missed you" she smirked jokingly, getting out the driver's side and leaning over the open door to smile at him. "I missed you too by the way. Bed hasn't felt nearly as cosy" she smirked still but this time, more lovingly.