"Every hour is snack time," Dean replies, unearthing his hand from the blankets to take the jar, drawing it back inside his cocoon like some kind of jar consuming blob. He almost doesn't notice Noah behind Derek, he's so quiet and slight, but when he does Dean's brows lift in surprise.
"This is weird, right?" he asks. He's happy to see Derek - after a week he's bored out of his mind, at least when he can stay awake - but it's not so bad to see Noah, too. Dean feels bad for how hard Cas had come at him, even if he doesn't really blame Castiel for it either. Still.
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Date: 2015-10-07 09:08 pm (UTC)"This is weird, right?" he asks. He's happy to see Derek - after a week he's bored out of his mind, at least when he can stay awake - but it's not so bad to see Noah, too. Dean feels bad for how hard Cas had come at him, even if he doesn't really blame Castiel for it either. Still.
"You guys don't usually come out here together."