Re: Destiel
Right, no. Castiel didn't sense that at all. Not even a little. That sudden turn of --
Dean never seemed to think he deserved anything.
Castiel tipped his head to the side slightly, that curious almost puppy look he made when he really wasn't getting something.
"What if I want to do that?" He countered. He didn't know if he did, really. Because he'd never done it before. But Castiel had a lot of time on his hands as it was, maybe a little distraction was what he wanted. Even if it was only for one day, a sense of clear purpose wouldn't hurt.