"Of course I can," Gabriel said confidently. He touched two fingers to Castiel's head, ignored the hand that gripped his wrist. "It's OK Cas, you'll get to keep your stomach contents if you're good." A moment later he took his hand away. "There, angels 1, tables 0. He's right as rain, as if it never happened but... for your comfort maybe you guys could come back to mine for a rest? I've emptied out my place so it's safe, nothing to frisk about. Hope you don't mind the floor."
He pulled Cas to his feet and reached out for Jo. He let his brother retrieve his cat. "And keep the feline out of trouble, I'm sure Heather would rather be buying a new cat than a new hippy."
"Got it," Cas said, looking both relieved and improved. He reached out a hand for Jo. "Think we should take him up on his offer? If Dean can come?" He looked at his brother.
"Well I was gonna leave him on the roof but if you insist..."