-he hugs you,his muscles are very comforting-
Myrtle: O-oh!
Her eyes widen in surprise, she's not used to being comforted. She tenses up for a moment before hugging him back
Myrtle: ...thanks...
"you're welcome"
Myrtle: ...
-he stops hugging-
"Whatever it is..can..dinner help?"
Myrtle: ...You...want to take me to dinner...?
She looks at Dean, mildly confused
"well..food usually makes people feel better.."
Myrtle: A-are you...trying to ask me out...?
"n-no"
Myrtle: ...Ok. I...food sounds great.
She smiles at Dean a little
