After Yuki ran upstairs, Dean took a moment to clear their dishes and put them in the dishwasher before turning towards the stairs. He shot one solid glance at Katherine before chasing after Yuki.
"I'll be back down to talk to you in a few minutes; I just need to clear up a few misunderstandings. Make yourself at home…"
Dean then didn't look back as he climbed the staircase before approaching his own door. It was partially shut, and when he walked inside, Yuki was sitting on his bed with her legs crossed and a subtle pout on her lips.
He took a deep breath before sitting down next to the woman, fidgeting awkwardly with his hands as he hardly knew what to do with them.
"That was a bit uncalled for, you know that, right?"
Yuki snapped her focus on Dean; she had gone from pouting to a furrowed brow.
"You trust her too easily… You just met this woman, and you brought her into our home?"
