Dean eyed her contemplatively as he nudged the car door shut with his foot. He didn't want to outright answer that with the truth. He still didn't fully trust her even though he was helping her. He settled for concentrating on his steps for the moment. The walk to the room was short, but as he reached the door he realized he'd forgotten to preemptively get the key out. He gave her an uncomfortable little grin.<br/><br/>"I think there's quite a bit you're not saying but that's your business, not mine. Right now I just need the room key to open the door. Would you mind? It's on the inside pocket of the jacket, this side." he requested, wiggling the shoulder of the arm holding her legs.