Thinking in SILENCE

Dean was drenched, and cold, but he'd survive. He coughed out some water a few times and then looked up at her.

"Absolutely," He said and dove back into the water. He swam until the very bottom and sat there. he was able to hold his breath for quite a long time, and plus, he could always just teleport himself back up to land within less than a second. He wanted to see how long she'd wait before diving under to see where he was.

He waited. Calmly. A couple of minutes passed, as his lungs were just starting to beg for oxygen. He looked up and saw her swim down and lifting an eyebrow at him. He gave her an underwater toothy-smile and pushed himself up to the surface..

Dean waded in the water a bit before deciding to do a few back strokes. He stopped in the middle of the lake and floated, looking up at the sky. "So, how are you feeling?"

"Well, why not?" Dean asked in an opptomistic yet still joking-ish way.

He tried thinking of ideas for her, but not that would actually work would pop into his head.

"Maybe you could wear ear-phones or something to muffle the noise," He suggested, but knew it was a stupid idea in the end. He continued to float and think of new ideas.

He thought about what she'd mentioned. Getting them to close again. No matter how much he thought about it, he had no idea how they'd do that. After all, how on earth did they get like that in the first place?

As he continued to think about it, something popped into his mind: when he had taken off that button, everything went weird and her ears became all sensitive...so what if he put the button back on? Dean felt the outside of his jean pocket and felt the shape of the button still there.

"Well...what if we put the button back on? Maybe that would reverse the effect." He wasn't sure about his idea, it could possibly be just some crazy idea..