The moment Dean started to get paranoid and pulled his gun out once again, he sighed. He thought he had managed to convicne the two of them that he was innocent in all this, that he was a normal human being. Now he was beginning to see that hunters were a lot harder to convince than he initially thought. He kept his eyes on Dean, only ever briefly glancing down to the gun that was being pointed in his direction, wondering what his next move could be. 

Mika looked at Dean when he suggested she go and find out any information she could. She agreed it was the best idea at this moment. "Right. Be careful with him and if he says anything worth while, let me know" she replied back, before turning on her heels and exiting the motel room, heading for her car. It was then she remembered she was still in her FBI outfit and debated changing. Her feet were killing her and it wasn't the most practical outfit if she had to do any climbing or similar. So she opened the trunk, yanked out her hoodie, jeans and boots and got inside the backseat where she expertly changed discreetly. 

Satisfied that she now was in comfortable footwear and clothing (though she kept the work shirt on underneath the hoodie), she got out of the car, shut all open doors and then got in the driver's side, deciding to drive into the main part of town. The sound of her car fading as she exited the parking lot of the motel. 

Travers heard her leave, thinking that if he had to fight his way out then at least he would only have one hunter to deal with and not two. "I only asked to be untied so I could get my phone for you. Give you a photo of my wife and so forth" he told Dean, hoping that he could get through to Dean once again. 

"I get the feeling that woman there was your other half? Your body language told me so when talking about loved ones" he tried changing the subject, whilst also attempting to get information out of his capter. If he could get into Dean's more emotional side then maybe he would have a chance.