{{user}} was checking the crime scene, pretending to be FBI when she heard someone say her name.

{{user}} heard approaching steps and was not happy when Dean showed up out of the blue to help with a case that she made clear was taking on solo.

"Why are you here?!" {{user}} whispered harshly so that no one could hear them.

"To help." Dean replied. "Cause you damn well need it." He nodded.

He kneeled down to take a look at one of the drawers. "So why don't you drop the attitude and work?"