There were those little weird things again. The things she'd mentioned to Cas. They were tiny, but noticeable. It was hard not to know something was up. Mentally she shook it off.
"You have, have you?" Of course the question was rhetorical. "You know you don't need a favor, just ask I'll do it." Little did she know what she was agreeing too.
Her fingers laced with his, turning so that she faced him fully. Her gaze searched his. What was he up too?