Ew. Sam. Do you hear what you're saying? You're kissing Cas. Cas. You know, the angel equivalent of the virgin Mary?
And since when the hell are you into guys?
[ Of course, the whole exchange would be much more tense if it wasn't for Dean backing up a few feet and wiping his hands on any and every surface he can find. Ugh, he still can't believe he got up close and personal with that. ]
[ a little rendezvous with a tub full of water and toaster oven sounded nice right about now ]