"I suppose I'm not expert, but I think you are a good cook, Dean."

Cas smiled at him before he went to get the plates and silverware and put them on the table how he remembered seeing them in the many diners he had sat at with the hunters. He stood back to inspect his work. It looked right to him.

"I don't have any money."

He knew that clothes and other things he would need like a toothbrush and soap and shoes, would cost money. Cas didn't like the idea of Dean and Sam footing the bill for him.