A couple hours later he shifted, stretching and groaning as his back and knee popped. "Fuck."

He turned his head, looking around slowly before he spotted Cas sitting down at one of the tables reading. He raised an eyebrow, shifting again before rolling off the couch and standing up.

"What're you doing up, Cas? Its late." Right? It had been when he laid down and he knew he hadn't slept for that long. He scrubbed a hand over the back of his neck, moving over to see what the former angel was reading. "How're you feeling now? You look better." He said, smiling softly.