[ Yeah, don't expect anything better than that, buddy. Dean's not too eager on explaining it and Sam's a big fucking douche who just thinks this is the funniest thing he's heard all day.
Sam looks like he's about to say something so Dean whirls and points a finger at him, thoroughly unimpressed. ]
You. Stop "helping."
And yo- what are you- dude.
[ Fucking angels, seriously. Dean throws his hands up in exasperation and pulls away, dragging Sam out the door because he's not going to explain the finer points of human decency right now on top of everything else. Once he's sure Cas is decent, he peeks his head back in, rolling his eyes. ]
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Sam looks like he's about to say something so Dean whirls and points a finger at him, thoroughly unimpressed. ]
You. Stop "helping."
And yo- what are you- dude.
[ Fucking angels, seriously. Dean throws his hands up in exasperation and pulls away, dragging Sam out the door because he's not going to explain the finer points of human decency right now on top of everything else. Once he's sure Cas is decent, he peeks his head back in, rolling his eyes. ]
You good to go?