She answered on the second ring, since the phone had been held in a light, loose grip as she ran through a by-now familiar fantasy behind her closed eyes, a soft sigh leaving parted lips before answering.

"...hey, handsome." Her customary greeting by now, punctuated with a tiny smile as she envisioned the grin that no doubt curved Dean's own kissable mouth at the label. Another sigh, a bare expression of breath, escaped as she shifted slightly beneath the cool sheet, her bedroom dark save for the gleam of light from the phone. Which she extinguished with a single touch.

"I'm glad I made it home before you called." The following noise was a bit of a groan, disguising a brief muscle twinge as events of the day tried to catch up. "...been a long day. But definitely better now."