"You can buy me another drink later." Dean eyes her closely. "But you said she's okay, right?"

She'd also said she didn't like owing anyone favors, and had followed Sam into their world. His glance swings to his little brother. "Anything you wanna tell me about?"

Sam glances at Wynonna, and Dean feels his jaw tighten. The kid never was real good at hiding stuff from him, not when it mattered.