( Roll your eyes all you want, Dean is an expert at speaking around a subject, especially one as weight as the declaration hovering between them. ) Yeah, but you have spirt, Cas, yes you do.

( Cheerleader? Get it? He even pumps his fists in Cas' direction to punctuate it. This is the guy you said you loved, Cas. In some backwards empty town fist pumping like a fake cheerleader, just to get you to smile. )

Zero monsters. Zero monsters Cas and abandoned buildings. I don't remember erected houses in Purgatory.

( He wants to keep poking, Dean will keep the bear locked down. )

Sam probably did.