"I don't think either of us are, Dean." Castiel isn't going into detail on that though. It's complicated.

He puts the kit back into Dean's duffel, which he brings over to his bed for him. Lugging his own duffel into the bathroom -still leaving the door open- Castiel tugs on a pair of Dean's old jeans, still too big for him. Good thing Dean had a belt he could use.