Hearing Dean say he still saw the same girl behind her hardened eyes was of some relief to her because it brought hope that she wasn't entirely lost to him. Even if there were times it felt like it. The fact he told her that what she's going through even now, could be fixed was also of a relief to her, it showed her that when they came across the bumps in the road with each other, there was too hope to fix what triggers her more volatile state of mind. She didn't want to be that other version of herself, she hated herself when she was so angry and bitter, so if he thought there were chances they could get her healed from that mentally, then she would keep hope as well.

She pecked his lips back, feeling his kiss linger for a brief moment before he pulled away and brushed her hair that was down and over her shoulder. As the short amount of time went by and she could feel he was struggling to stay awake, she was glad that she said about getting out of the bath.

She smiled and chuckled at his agreement to get out, gladly moving forward so he could get out first. With him out of the bath, she leaned forward as she put her hand under the water to pull the plug before standing up, taking his hand and stepping out of the bath carefully so not to slip and fall into him.

Safely out of the bath tub, she grabbed another towel and wrapped it round her, tucking in one corner so she didn't have to hold it. She then quickly rung her hair out over the bath as it was draining then turned back to Dean. "let's get to the bedroom" she remarked, stepping across the floor and into her room.

Perching on the edge of her side of the bed, she used her towel to dry off before grabbing her sleep vest and short shorts.