Re: Later in the evening: Scud + Open
Cas, rarely discreet, had a moment where he had to cough over the new experience -- a mess of smoke a flush on his cheeks before he covered his face with one hand and just listened to everyone else speaking. New things? Definitely. The ability to be overly social whilst going out on a limb in the first place? Not so much. Not yet. He threaded his fingers absently into one of Dean's hands.
"You're fuckin' crazy," Scud was telling their new party crashing friend, but there was levity and a laugh in his tone, so it was clear it was all around approval. "Aw, shit, was that a gun shot? Better go eat their damn food."