Really, it was good that no one was wandering around at this time of night, as the roof collapsed and walls crumbled down, piece by piece.
And as Ruby quickened the pace, Castiel groaned, his gaze fixed on her, watching her every movement as his wings protected her from the falling building. Watching the way her breath caught, the way her body shifted and moved. His hands stayed on her hips, still guiding her as he groaned again, not holding back. He never needed to with her.