Daniel gave a nod, relenting. He felt like he was intruding but if they wanted him to stay then he would. He glanced down at his hands again and pushed himself to his feet.
"I'm going to use the restroom." He needed to try and scrub the blood off of his hands. His clothes were a lost cause until he could get home and give them a cold soak, but at least he could do something about his hands so Cas didn't have to look at his daughter's blood all over Daniel.