He's known Castiel long enough to know that yeah, the guy is a little weird sometimes, but this is pushing it, even for him. A second later, Dean pushes himself upright--ow--and follows after Cas, standing in the doorway to watch him.
"You are being ten kinds of creepy right now and that is saying something, Cas, because you are one creepy son of a bitch. Good creepy, usually, but still creepy. Spill your guts. What's going on upstairs, huh?"
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"What the hell, Cas?"
He's known Castiel long enough to know that yeah, the guy is a little weird sometimes, but this is pushing it, even for him. A second later, Dean pushes himself upright--ow--and follows after Cas, standing in the doorway to watch him.
"You are being ten kinds of creepy right now and that is saying something, Cas, because you are one creepy son of a bitch. Good creepy, usually, but still creepy. Spill your guts. What's going on upstairs, huh?"