[A lopsided little grin of her own curls the corners of her mouth at that smirk. As Castiel goes through every balloon, the barker glances to Meg. She just shrugs and shakes her head. There's no stopping Castiel once he had a plan and determination.
After Castiel spoke, the barker nods, then motions to the wall. Castiel can have anything. Multiple prizes, if he wants. Meg watches Castiel with an amused little smile.] Nice shootin', Tex.