For Mika, getting some kind sleeping wear on was a habit she had drilled into her for years. She usually did when they were much younger, but now she was a hunter she did it even more in case they had to ever do a quick escape from somewhere. That habit carried on at home even though she was more than safe here. Then there was the least dangerous reason of not wanting to having to possibly get up in the middle of the night for a drink or something and risking coming face to face with Bobby when she was stark naked. At his comment about the alcohol becoming night cap made her smirk warmly, "figured as much" she replied to him, as she was aware of him scooting up the bed to reach the pillow and get under the covers, as she pulled her vest down her body when she suddenly felt his towel hit her and scoffed a chuckle. "you bloody child" she teased him, leaning across to the radiator where she draped the towels over so they could dry. At his request for her to just now come to bed as he was cold she smiled, and did as he requested, scooting backwards up the bed, pulling her covers back enough for her to slip her legs in and laid down beside him, facing him. "we can't have you getting cold now can we?" she said to him, adjusting herself a bit more and resting her head on his shoulder, her favourite place to fall asleep. "night Dean, I love you" she said to him, finally yawning.