Re: Gabriel + Dean + open = this is a mess guys
Everyone else was easily guided back into the house. John didn't even need to be tempted with new places to smoke, based only on a new and absolute need to see just how crazy Gabriel was. Hey, there was room on the couch.
And Gabriel knew better than to push his luck more than once every twenty or so minutes, so the world was safe. For now.
Castiel, on the other hand, was clearly in no mood for any kind of good humor. He crossed his arms, watched where Dean put his gun away and considered very much the idea of confiscating the thing. He knew where most every weapon in his home was and he allowed it for the sake of -- well. Them. But -- "You can't just shoot people because you've warned them off, Dean," he said, reproachfully. "Having an angel to heal things over isn't the norm. The usual cause and effect would be hospitals and prison." He had no idea what Gabriel had done to his tree house (and was, admittedly, scared to go see for himself), but he doubted it was bullet-worthy.