[And nearly all his anger fades the second he sees the state Castiel is in. Something is horrifically wrong.]
What the hell, Cas?
[Dean sits up, only belatedly realizing that his head hadn't been on the floor. A quick glance behind reveals the trenchcoat-turned-pillow and Dean's heart softens entirely.]
Cas, something is wrong. We both know it. What's happening? What are you doing.
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What the hell, Cas?
[Dean sits up, only belatedly realizing that his head hadn't been on the floor. A quick glance behind reveals the trenchcoat-turned-pillow and Dean's heart softens entirely.]
Cas, something is wrong. We both know it. What's happening? What are you doing.