She just kind of ... stares at him for a second. "Loosened up? This is loose?" Damn. Nope, can't believe that. Titanic getting unsunk, she can believe. This? Not so much.

"How rough is rough? Rougher than fate holding a grudge?" Okay, even through the wobbliness and fuzzy edges of too many shots and counting, Kenzi can tell she's kind of being a jerk right now. To make up for it, she puts her hand on top of Dean's head with a solemn expression like she's giving him a blessing or something... and then she just messes up his hair with a smirk.