Send (╯°□°)╯ for my muse’s reaction to yours punching out someone who was flirting with them!
Emma narrowed her eyebrows while her stare switched to Dean quickly which hardened as she clenched her jaw. They were only at a bar to relax and enjoy themselves after the two had just finished up a hard case. She assumed he went to hit on someone to get their number, so she thought she would just interact with others around her presence in the meantime. The music was rather loud which caused her hard of hearing to what he had said before he left. The sudden punch of his return from the eldest Winchester towards the gentlemen she willingly conversed with threw her off guard and riled her up. She automatically shoved her seat to the side and planted her feet upon the ground to make sure she was between the two men. She wanted to prevent Dean from creating more of an unimportant scene that regarded to what had just occurred. She punched his arm gently enough but still showed some aggression through it toward her friend, “What the hell did you do that for, Dean?! Was that really necessary??” She shouted at him and used the top of her lungs to help show how upset she was at him for this action but to also know that he heard her so she would receive answers.