It was a few minutes before Cas let her go and before he did he took a moment to whisper "I'm sorry." It was all he said about it. Once he broke off the hug he allowed his attention to go to other, less confronting things. He'd deal with the rest of it later, when Dean came, when the pizza was gone, maybe when the card game was over, maybe tomorrow.
"So what's on it?" Cas asked as he sat before the massive box. He took a beer and snapped the cap off sharply. His eyes wandered to the cards and he smiled a little.