Castiel was forced to suppress a shudder at the idea of how badly it all could have gone, entertainment factor aside.
"The idea of being possessed is terrifying, for everyone involved." But then she knew that anyway, of course she did. He was no fool, he knew the body she inhabited now was the first time she had gone for an empty shell. He was grateful for it, but he knew she would know well how people really felt when they were possessed. "Normally I would like the idea of Dean with true faith, but not so much here."
He glanced a moment into the sky, smirking faintly. There was a certain charge in the air, something they could potentially exploit quite well. "Want to see what sort of state the property next door is in?" Two warehouses in a row, could be fun.
"I think you're better now," he told her honestly. Better without the lies, the manipulations. Now he could see the true her and loved her for it. "I love you. So much. Even with everything that's happened, I never stopped looking for you."