Dean was so distracted by his focus on the mirror that it took him a few second to notice the voices outside. One metallic sounding, and two living. Crap.... cops. He glanced at his brother anxiously.

"There're cops outside. I'm gonna go get rid of them real quick. If you see anything move, start swinging." Fuck, he hated to leave Sam alone here, but the last thing they needed was more civilians involved. He gave the mirror a last, worried glance and then headed for the front door.