"Hey, wait!" What? It'd been a pretty damn good kiss, he'd thought. Dean stared after her, confused, then turned that expression on the oven - the occupied oven she'd left behind. "Uh...."

Uh....

Okay then. Dean took the cake out of the oven and, failing any other ideas, set it on some unoccupied counter space. Then he took a couple more of the little cakes (one of them was a strawberry, because... yeeeaaahhh) and went on his way.