[ Castiel looks down at his chest for a moment, completely ignoring whatever initial setup for this film is supposed to be, and then, he's tilting his head to meet Dean's gaze like they've done this before. All the time. He moves his hand again, resting it atop the other man's foot to stop him. ]

I hadn't understood your fascination with pornography then. Most of it, as I've heard, is the same. It lacks any real... depth. [ He says that word slowly, like it might be a little inappropriate mentioning in when he'd actually put porn on the television. Then, there's a slight frown. ] If you're going to complain, we can watch something else.

[ He's not forcing him to sit through this, after all. ]