He was already on his way to the door but confusion was enough to bring Dean to a halt and he turned a look on Castiel that was equal parts exasperation and annoyance. "What the hell does any of this have to do with Meg? What in the hell are you even talking about? I got bigger problems here than your little girlfriend." Much bigger. Could Cas even see the sheen that covered him at the moment? Dean wasn't sure. If he'd been a full powered angel, maybe. But, seeing as he wasn't, he wasn't much help at the moment, and therefore whatever bug was up his ass would have to wait, as far as Dean was concerned.