He's busy fixing his hair in the mirror, and for all the trembling anger he had displayed earlier, he's all calm and collected now. To the point there's only a soft smirk when he spots Dean's reflection in the window and he doesn't stop him from wrapping his arms around his toweled waist.

"Guess you already showered." He muttered, never one to miss the blatantly obvious. "Bathroom still in one piece?"