Thank you. [And yeah, he still felt bad for making her look like that. Crap. He didn't want to go through the day awkward--he... wanted them to have fun. He really did. He leaned in, pressing his lips to hers lightly, bringing a hand up to rest on her face.]

[Best bet here? He was hoping the affection would ease Dean up a bit and a day out at the beach'd set her nerves at ease.] Love you, Dean.