"Just didn't have time, okay? Only been here what...a day? And, it's not something you discuss in a long car ride." Dean sighs and shakes his head. It was more like Dean wanted to enjoy driving the Impala again and listen to his music. Not to mention, Dean was a little bitter about the small changes Sam made tot he radio. "Wait wait...he prayed for this? Why don't you tell us exactly what mission you wanna send us on before we just up and leave."
Dean's brow raised when Castiel says something about Sam. He looks over at his little brother and lifts his hands in a bit of confusion. "What is he talkin' about Sam?" He sees that look on his brother's face and had to chuckle. "You bitch at me for keeping something from you, something I was going to tell you and you're keeping something too?"
"Alright...if you aren't gonna tell me..." Dean turns and looks at Castiel. "What didn't He want to interfere with, Cas?"