I was just going to respond normally (uh, whatever that is), but then this happened. ::shrug::
Dean can't help but feel a little jolt of...something...when Castiel steps between him and Leon, like a mama bear protecting her cub, with feathers all...ruffled...and, okay, that doesn't fit with the bear analogy, but you get the picture.
Castiel looks weirdly upset, almost...territorial, and Dean hopes, god he hopes, the look he flashing Leon—hot on the I will smite you in an instant, don’t think I won’t side of things—makes Dean’s heart jump, his breath catch.
There is a world of opportunity opening up before him.
He catches Leon glancing between them, and knows Leon sees it, too.
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Dean can't help but feel a little jolt of...something...when Castiel steps between him and Leon, like a mama bear protecting her cub, with feathers all...ruffled...and, okay, that doesn't fit with the bear analogy, but you get the picture.
Castiel looks weirdly upset, almost...territorial, and Dean hopes, god he hopes, the look he flashing Leon—hot on the I will smite you in an instant, don’t think I won’t side of things—makes Dean’s heart jump, his breath catch.
There is a world of opportunity opening up before him.
He catches Leon glancing between them, and knows Leon sees it, too.