[ dean wants to roll his eyes, but instead he's caught looking at cas' fingers while the once-angel keeps continuing to attempt removing his shirt. why? who the fuck even knows, but it's enough to have dean lightly swatting at cas' hands soon enough. ]
Stop that already. [ what's wrong with you?
...now as for sam, yeah, of course he wouldn't know who cas is. ]
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Stop that already. [ what's wrong with you?
...now as for sam, yeah, of course he wouldn't know who cas is. ]
You haven't told him yet?