[ Dean snorts at Cas' clarification, the small noise turning into a full chuckle. ]
It's not his fault he makes me sneeze. Sam the cat, that is. [ He smirks, moving to stand up, immediately heading to the tiny bathroom to wash his hands, because oh man if he doesn't, he's gonna be in for a pack of trouble. ]
Grab my jacket, would you Cas? [ Calling over his shoulder. HE's splashing some water on his face too, because his eyes are itchy. ]
LMAO good point
It's not his fault he makes me sneeze. Sam the cat, that is. [ He smirks, moving to stand up, immediately heading to the tiny bathroom to wash his hands, because oh man if he doesn't, he's gonna be in for a pack of trouble. ]
Grab my jacket, would you Cas? [ Calling over his shoulder. HE's splashing some water on his face too, because his eyes are itchy. ]