People yelling at Integra on the street is not, sadly, a totally unheard of experience in this city, but that particular tone of urgency is ... different. She turns, automatically defensive but unafraid, ready to address whatever this is and move on, when she catches sight of who's called to her, and—

"Dean?" Eyes wide, she does a bit of a mental stumble and corrects herself: "Mr. Winchester!"

It has to be the one she knows, doesn't it? Or else he wouldn't recognize her. She's shocked still for another heartbeat, and then has the very distinct thought of Oh, THIS is why Alucard is abusing the cohort network.