If it had just been the first question, Dean would have taken much longer to get to his conclusion, might have given her more to work with, because after all a talking bush isn't much for him to recognize.

But he doesn't need much, and she gives him more than he needs. Both eyebrows raise, and he keeps the Colt low at his side in one hand, but not completely out of his ability to bring to bear if necessary.

"Kira?" That's not quite right, though, unless she's laying some kind of trap.

But that trap wouldn't be for him. Not that kind, anyway. He doesn't smile, but artfully paints some wary hope into his voice. "Sweetheart, tell me that's you."