[ dean smirks... if only because it's been a while since cas has had the balls to be an ass back at him. and maybe he's enjoying this-- just them hanging out, even if it's under the threat of being ruined by some porno cas insists on putting on. dean barely glances at the screen after he hears cas settle for something, and instead his eyes remain on his friend. ]

You're a little hairier than the type I'd normally go for. Sorry.

[ dean nudges him with his foot again, poking for a reaction. ]

...And I'm not sitting through this with you here. I remember what happened the last time you watched porn, alright. [ cas had been into it within minutes... which had been sort of sad. ]