Cas shrugged. He’d rolled them once which had been fine, although he was going to need his own clothes. He doubted Dean would want to share indefinitely.
“You are a bit taller,” he said as he went over when Dean motioned him and looked at the spoon for a moment before leaning in to eat whatever it is off of the utensil. Food was never something he was interested in as an angel and it was taking a little time for him to remember he needed it now and figure out what he liked and didn’t.
“Mm, that is quite good, Dean. What is it?”
He knew it was something they ate a lot, but he didn’t really pay attention. He mostly knew hamburgers, sandwiches, and pie, of course.
When Dean asked him to set the table he nodded and then stared at the cupboards trying to figure out which one would hold the plates.
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Date: 2019-03-18 12:38 am (UTC)“You are a bit taller,” he said as he went over when Dean motioned him and looked at the spoon for a moment before leaning in to eat whatever it is off of the utensil. Food was never something he was interested in as an angel and it was taking a little time for him to remember he needed it now and figure out what he liked and didn’t.
“Mm, that is quite good, Dean. What is it?”
He knew it was something they ate a lot, but he didn’t really pay attention. He mostly knew hamburgers, sandwiches, and pie, of course.
When Dean asked him to set the table he nodded and then stared at the cupboards trying to figure out which one would hold the plates.
“Um...”