Dean winces, but hey, at least Cas is being honest.

He drags a pair of jeans out of his duffel and shimmies into them, deciding to skip the shirt for now.

A week without seeing a Leviathan and then one jumps him out of nowhere. To say that's unsettling is an understatement. They need to contact Sam, give him a heads up so he can tell Bobby what's going on. Dean finds Cas' phone and ...stares at it.

He'll let Cas call.