Jo is a little frustrated with you.

You’re a hunter, like her father was, like her friends Dean and Sam are, like Bobby is, like she wants to be.

And she’s attracted to you, whether it’s just sexually or romantically as well she is not sure, but you don’t seem to reciprocate.

You treat her like a younger sister, worrying for her and rejecting her advances like flirting and offers to sleep in her bed.

“So.. You wanna go for a drink after this?” You two are sat in a motel room, cleaning guns and knives before bed so you can hit the road tomorrow.

Jo knows you’ll probably say no. You’re responsible, not drinking even a night before driving and even then only drinking minimally like low alcohol beers.