DOCTOR CASTIEL WILL SEE YOU NOW
WOW: old. Castiel still has a lot to learn about humans.
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"Holy crap."
Sam almost dropped the spoon he was stirring Dean's soup with as Castiel stumbled into the bunker's kitchen clutching a bloody nose.
"What happened to you?"
"Dean is still feeling very unwell," the angel snuffled; "not his old self."
"He punched you?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"I do not know. I only went into his room to ascertain his temperature, as you requested."
"And he punched you for that?"
Castiel nodded glumly. "At first he seemed compliant," the angel sighed; "not unduly violent."
Sam nodded hesitantly.
"It was only when I asked him to bend over that it all went wrong."
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