Dean's smile turned more toward a smirk. If things were a little easier for them to get away, he'd treat Hanna to a weekend away at the cottage. It would be almost impossible to arrange, but the thought simmered anyway. "Je parle bien plus qu'un peu," he teased, finding her pronunciation perfectly fine, if a bit clumsy. Then again, Dean didn't have any sort of accent in any of his languages, he strove to make it that way. He wanted to come across as a native speaker, which of course, with French, he was.

"The southern part of the country is lovely. There's where you'll find the good red wine." He assured her, leaning in close to add in a lower tone, "But you don't need to go there to practice your French." He winked at her as he straightened up. It had been a while since he'd been to the South of France, most often work took him to the bigger cities, but he always enjoyed the weather and being near the water.