Jo doesn't know Integra, but she liked what she saw, and she can see why someone like her would gain Dean's respect.

She relays what information she can from the monsters that she killed along the way. "The damn crows are what's more difficult to get at. Fired shots their way, but all it did in the end was scatter them long enough to get away," she explains, not wasting any time in pleasantries, either.

That can come later. "Let's get them to the inn, then. You need more ammo?"

Integra gave her buckround shots. She's saved some of 'em up.