Cas nodded at Dean's suggestion and watched the hunter head to the kitchen before he got up and went to use the shower. It felt good to get clean. He never quite understood the appeal of a hot shower until now. He spent time inspecting all the bottles in the shower. The shelter he had showered in earlier in the week just had one soap he assumed you used for everything. Sam and Dean's bathroom had multiple things that were for different uses. He tried them all.

When he finally came out he realized the only clothes he had were the dirty and smelly ones he had came there with. The same clothes he had been wearing for years, except now, without his Grace, he couldn't keep them clean.

He sighed and wrapped the bath towel around his waist and went to find Dean.

"Dean," he said as he entered the kitchen where things smelled...divine. He almost lost his purpose with the distraction of those smells. "...I need...clothing..."