Mika felt every single shudder that her touches gave Dean, feeling incredibly proud of herself but mostly, she was just over the moon he was back with her again. When he had to leave to go back out with his dad, she had convinced herself for the first four days that John wouldn't let him see her ever again and their lives would resorted to just secret messaging of each other for as long as they could, until John found out about them. Bobby had a hell of a time trying to convince her that Dean being Dean, would be back before she knew it. Turns out, he was right. 

She also really didn't get worried about him going off with someone else when they were gone. She didn't know if it was because she really did get better at trusting him when they weren't around each other or because they were always chatting with each other in some way between his hunts that it possibly didn't give him much time to even be with anyone else. Either way, she didn't have a single pang of worry that he was with anyone else when she wasn't around. That very realisation made her feel like she truly had turned a corner. 

Smiling as he pulled her closer again, touching noses with him she briefly closed her eyes to revel in the closeness before opening her eyes again. She really couldn't get the smile off her lips and chuckled as he told her about feeling like he'd have to kill a potential competition for her affections. "aww, you'd fight for my hand?" she replied coyly, just as he bit her bottom lip, sending shivers of electricity through her. 

Bobby's voice breaking through their moment made her sigh and pull away from Dean, but not enough to break hold of him. She sniggered as Bobby lightly shoved them to get to the fridge whilst covering the side of his face so he didn't have to witness them being lovey with each other. "Okay my dearest uncle of mine!" she teased Bobby childishly, letting go of Dean and taking his hand, gesturing for him to follow her upstairs.