[They compliment each other well this way, Balthazar and Castiel. He minds a lot less than he lets on sometimes, Balthazar's attempts to get him to lighten up. Usually he lets it show by giving in.

He follows Balthazar down the aisle to the champagne, looking over their options. It's probably a good thing he didn't come alone. He would have returned with a hodgepodge of anything he could have laid his hands on quickly without really considering brands or years.]

I can honestly say I have never felt the compulsion to eat an ice cream clown. I would have thought children, particularly, would be bothered by eating something with eyes - even candy ones.