Castiel

Dean: toi guys don't walk enough. You're gonna get flabby. toi know, I'm starting to think Junkless has a better sense of humor than toi do.

Castiel: Uriel's the funniest Angel in the garrison. Ask anyone.
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Dean: Cas, hold up. What were toi going to tell me?

Castiel: I learned my lesson while I was away, Dean. I serve Heaven, I don't serve man. And I certainly don't serve you.
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Dean: Destiny? Don't give me that "holy" crap. Destiny, God's plan... It's all a bunch of lies, toi poor, stupid son of a b*tch! It's just a way for your...

While Cas put his clothes back on Meg winded the sheets around her and walked towards the door.
“Where toi going?” Cas asked.
“Going to take a look in Heather’s wardrobe. I don’t like these clothes” Meg replied and she left the room. Cas took advantage of Meg’s absence to look around in the room. He lifted the mattress, opened the closets and threw all its content on the floor. He pulled the drawers open and threw them on the bed.
“Where is it, Heather? Where do toi keep it?” Cas mumbled as he kept looking.
Meg opened the closet in Heather’s bedroom and checked her wardrobe....

“You look upset” Daphne noted. “I didn’t mean to upset you. I thought this was what toi wanted”
“You kind of took me par surprise. I wasn’t expecting to see toi here” Cas explained.
“Right, of course, I’m sorry” Daphne said. She looked around, a little nervous. Then her eyes fell on a small café. “Did toi have breakfast yet?” Cas shook his head. “Perfect, let’s go that café over there” She dragged Cas along and entered the café. She ordered two coffees and breakfast of the house. While they were waiting for their order Daphne intertwined her fingers.
“So, tell...