Re: Damon + Samandriel
"Right then, C'mon," Samandriel said, gesturing for Damon to follow. What kind of almost kind of host would he be if he didn't show Damon around some? Sure, it wasn't his house, but he spent enough time here and the actual hosts were definitely getting high in the basement.
Samandriel led them up the stairs, gesturing with a sort of devious smirk to Dean and Cas room (the door remarkably left open.) What he led them to was the office slash guest room, ignoring the big fluffy bed (that wasn't Dean's bed. He made a mental note to ask Cas how he'd gotten Dean to get rid of the thing and actually replace it with something else.) in favour of walking over to the large bay window that had a lovely view of the backyard.
He kept his back to Damon, knocking back the rest of his drink as he finally got somewhere in his schpiel about what it was they were looking at. "And that," he said, gesturing with the empty glass, "is the forbidden treehouse."