The hair on the back of his neck stood up and he ignored it at first, then shifted a bit as he looked at the window in front of him. There was a soft reflection of the room behind him and he looked to see if someone was paying too close attention to him. He didn't need to get caught off guard by a demon while Dean was off blowing some steam.

Then he saw her, watching him. Small, delicate... very pretty. Was her interest in him purely human attraction, or something more? He knew he could make the first move and get the answer quickly, but he also wasn't sure he wanted company.

At least, company that would be nice and gentle and not what he deserved. not after... yeah.

He lowered his head back into the book, thinking she might just go away.