Meg was in the shower, when Dean knocked the door of the motel room.
“Cas, are toi still in there? I brought toi some clothes” he said.
Cas, who had put on his trench coat, walked to the door and opened. “Dean. Why don’t toi come inside?”
Dean accepted the offer and gave Cas the clothes. “I’m not sure if they’ll fit” Dean said, while he turned around.
“They fit perfect” Cas said. “Thank you, Dean”
“Don’t mention it” Dean said. “So, eh, are we done here?”
“You want me to come with toi now?” Cas asked.
“Yeah” Dean a dit a little irritated.
“Are toi angry?” Cas asked.
“No, I’m not” Dean a dit quickly. “I’m starving. I didn’t have lunch yet. I was finding clothes for you”
“I understand” Cas said.
“Maybe we can grab a snack somewhere?” Dean suggested.
“Alright, I’ll tell Meg” Cas said.
“No” Dean a dit quick. “We should go now, before I starve to death”
A deeply concerned expression appeared on Cas’ face. “I don’t want your dead on my conscious. Let’s go”
Meg stepped out of the douche when she heard Cas take flight.