[90% of the things that Dean does aren't healthy for him to do, so.

Dean exhales slowly, dragging his hand over his face and feels the dragon let out a little huff in sympathy, nosing against him. Cat's already out of the bag, ain't it? No sense in putting up a bitchfest now. If Cas wants to bolt, then, that's his thing. ]

I'm not saying I didn't want to, I'm saying it's bullshit that's what happened.

[ Ugh. Dean still isn't looking at him. ]

What about you, huh? Gettin' the full human experience, shitty demon kisses and all.