"There's a man with our ability, and he's over a hundred years old. He doesn't look like he's older than being in his mid-twenties. But I was also told that he developed his ability around that age. So no, I don't think we're going to age all that well." She wanted to laugh at the fact, just to try and show that it didn't bother her. But truthfully, it did, because it made her realize that she probably wasn't ever going to have the normal life that she was so sure that Dean would be able to get. It made her a little jealous.

She was quiet as she listened to him speak of his mother, and smiled as she heard how much he cared for the woman. It had been hard to watch her own mother burn down in the Primatech building, and she had only been around for a year or so. She couldn't imagine losing your mother at a young age, after having been with her your entire life. But the comparison of his mother to her made her grin, and it just reaffirmed that Dean really did need her to take care of him.

"You're a good son, and I wish Sam could have known her too. And I'm glad that I can be like her, that you think so highly of me." And that made the fact that he had just kissed her a little fucked up, but this was Dean and his life was just made of fucked up things. So she ignored the fact that she was a mother figure and just held him tightly to her.

"My parents came back, maybe your mom will too. Then you won't have to be without her anymore, and I won't have to try and take care of you all on my own."