Dean had Isabel pinned. She finally stopped struggling, but he wasn't buying it. If she thought he was one of those kind of men who melted when a woman cried...she didn't know the kind of 'women' he usually fought. He looked at Sam to make sure Sam had his back in case she went all telekinetic again, then spoke to Damon.

"We've got her. Get Claire somewhere safe."

Sam moved into position and he noticed that Locke moved into another equally defensible position just in case. Dean was getting suprised by the old man more and more.