"Talented? Nah, just needed to learn to I leant. There wasn't anyone else to do it in the camp. You wanted to eat you had to learn how just in case- you have to learn." He looked aware for a moment, ordering his thoughts again. He grappled back his easy manner.
"Maybe because the last time you were here I coughed all over you, scowled, grouched and ate all your soup?" he shrugged, his amusement in his eyes. "And that leads be back to why you deserve the cake. YOu put up with all that stuff, did everything in your power to make me feel better." Castiel used the counter edge to remove the cap from his beer. "Cake and beer is just a start," he smiled easily.