Dean chuckled a bit, though ready to catch her had Anna actually fallen.

"Good to know. A woman who can support her man, that's hot." Teasing, bumping his elbow against her side, not hard, but playfully.

Looking at the contents of the bag, "..dude. There's food. Rabbit food, but still food." His eyes lit up a bit as his stomach growled. But he then ignored it, and leaned back against the nearest wall, opening his own jacket, "Come. Sit. I'll keep ya warm."