Castiel gently carded hos fingers though the unkempt mass, smoothing it a little, massaging her scalp in neat little circles. He took her weight easily.
He tolerated the drunken kiss, didn't respond. It wasn't the time and he was pretty sure she wasn't capable of making much of a choice. Plus she didn't taste that good, if he were to be honest. He did, however, smile at her question. "Yes," he said sincerely. "Yes you are. Very beautiful," and he kissed her soapy forehead.