Castiel allowed his hand to trail over the man's skin even more. Over his arms, chest, stomach. He liked touching Blake, even when it didn't lead to anything sexual. He just liked Blake in general. He leaned up and kissed him softly. "I've never known anyone like you," he told him.
His eyes closed once more, as he rested his head on Blake's lap again. "I need a second, this is far too drunk for my liking." He liked being drunk from time to time, but he may have overindulged this time. At least, more than he meant to. "I can... undrunk myself." No, undrunk was likely not a word, but the proper word escaped him at the moment.