Heather yelped as he took her hat. She had suspected Tony, or maybe even Cas, turning as he spoke up she squealed. Unable to resist the urge to practically tackle him with a hug. She had to be brave because she was taking care of his and Laura's kid, and she was pretty sure she'd never met a more astute baby.
She squeezed him tight. It was hard not to let herself break down, especially now that she knew he was okay. Her face buried in his shoulder. "You can't do that to me ever again, okay?" While she could blink away tears, swallow the lump in her throat and squeeze him to keep from shaking, she couldn't quite keep her voice from cracking. Talking to him on the network had been one thing. Seeing him, knowing he was okay... Well that was a horse of a different color completely.