[As for Castiel, the whole idea of domesticity is still new and strange to him. They've been at it for a few months now, but he doesn't yet feel like he fits in properly. He realizes that's mainly all in his head, that both Sam and Dean are more than happy to have him, but...
Is this really going to be his life now? Is he ready to accept that?
Apparently he is, because as Dean parks, Castiel lets himself out of the car and then nods to his question.]
I'll feed him first, and then we can worry about ourselves.
[Otherwise, Dean's right -- Boots will be circling around them like a shark, waiting for scraps of food.
Castiel walks through the garage and into the main bunker area, where he's met by an excited grunt and the flapping of wings. Boots manages to not bowl him over, which is a miracle. Instead, Castiel kneels down to run his hands over a scaled back.] We weren't gone that long.
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Is this really going to be his life now? Is he ready to accept that?
Apparently he is, because as Dean parks, Castiel lets himself out of the car and then nods to his question.]
I'll feed him first, and then we can worry about ourselves.
[Otherwise, Dean's right -- Boots will be circling around them like a shark, waiting for scraps of food.
Castiel walks through the garage and into the main bunker area, where he's met by an excited grunt and the flapping of wings. Boots manages to not bowl him over, which is a miracle. Instead, Castiel kneels down to run his hands over a scaled back.] We weren't gone that long.