Mika smirked as Dean finally came out of his thoughts and wondered what he was thinking about, but tonight wasn't the time to start bringing up old memories that weren't all that pleasant, so her comment about the amount of customers in the bar was the next best route she could think of doing. 

She noted how he turned round on his barstool to look around at the few faces still staring at him but was proud of him for not using it as an excuse to start a bar fight, even if she was his main reason for holding back. She sipped her beer and lowered it back onto the bar as he added what he did, making her chuckle at how he spoke about himself in third person. 

"That you are" she smiled, pecking his lips back and not removing said smile when he squeezed her thigh. She figured it was a sign of possessiveness but right now she didn't care. She usually was the one that showed the possessiveness signs more than he did with her, so when he did she revelled in it. For most couples it wouldn't be a good thing, but for them it strangely worked and well, they weren't exactly a normal 'couple'. 

She drank some more of her beer, the liquid going down her throat making her relaxed and happy. The night couldn't get much better in her eyes. By the time she got half way through her first beer, she was aware of someone going up to the bar on her other side to order another drink for themselves, but she also aware of how they kept glacning over at her, purposely peering over the bar to get a look at her chest, despite her having her jacket still on. 

[i]"just ignore it Mika..."[/i] she thought to herself, keeping her focus on Dean, even though she was hyper aware of the guy still staring. "How about joining me and my mates hot stuff?" the broad and tall guy asked with a smirk on his face, tapping her on her shoulder. 

"Not interested, I'm with someone, so if you wouldn't mind..?" she replied deciding to play the polite but firm route first.