"Cas--" Maybe it's just Dean, but he's got the distinct impression Raphael won't be trying anything of the sort. Even Crowley came right out and announced he was going to keep his cronies out of their hair. ...Dammit, Cas. Dean rucks up his shirt so he can splay a hand over the small of his back. What can he say? He likes Cas' back. "Yeah. That sounds pretty selfish. Go for it."