[ sam is too busy shouting at dean to keep his eyes on the road to notice cas, at least until the point at which dean straightens out the car and castiel tumbles down from the ceiling. sam catches him on instinct— which at least keeps him from tumbling into the footwell. ]
Cas? What the hell?
[ please hold: cas is currently indisposed.
it's several seconds before he regains his bearings. ]
no subject
Cas? What the hell?
[ please hold: cas is currently indisposed.
it's several seconds before he regains his bearings. ]
Put me down—