Mika didn't even need to see Dean's face to know exactly the reacion she got out of her little quip back at him. She knew he was watching her walk out of the kitchen and to the staircase which just amused her all the more. She really did seem to have him completely hypnotised and smitten over her.

Whilst Bobby spoke with Dean downstairs, she got upstairs and went to her wardrobe that she kept all her undercover outfits in so they were separated and neat. She rummaged through the hangers before finding her grey skirt suit and blue shirt, smiling to herself. Pulling it out she hung it up on the inside of the wardrobe door so she could get to her drawer and pulled out clean underwear that she wasted no time in getting on after pulling her sleep wear off.

By the time Dean managed to get upstairs, she was pulling on her blue shirt. She chuckled at his question as he went to the closet that she let him use. She pulled out the rest of her skirt suit as she needed her skirt anyway. "this little number" she told him smiling, pulling the skirt off the hanger and slipping it on, then zipping it up at the back.

Even without the jacket on, it was clear that the outfit was figure hugging on her. She sat down at her desk in front of her smaller mirror and opened one of her little boxes that had all her hair ties and pins inside as she grabbed one and ties her hair up after brushing it. She let some of her shorter strands at the front of her face frame her face, whilst the majority of her hair was tied into a ponytail.

With hair done, she did her make up that she really paid attention and time with, knowing she needed to make herself look older as much as possible. So she went with a light brown shadow, mascara and black eyeliner, foundation and some light contour, finishing it all off with a dark matte red lipstick. By the time she was done she went from 21years old to a minimum of 28/29 years old.

With all that done, she put on her blazer and pulled out some black stiletto heels that were easily a good four inches tall. She knew she had her FBI fake badge in her car in a little box so she didn't need to worry about that. Satisfied with her look in the mirror she turned to Dean to see how ready he was.

"how you doing?" she asked.