Dean ran his fingers through his hair in frustration. "Sam, I don't get it. Time to get some back up?" He asked his brother. Sam nodded, trying to keep a straight face. Dean started to pray but Sam interrupted him.
"I got this, Dean." He said, still supressing giggles. "Like a good neighbor Statefarm is there!"
Suddenly Castiel poofed in front of him. "Hello, Dean." Sam lost his shit, and his balance. He laughed so hard he fell over. Gulping in air as he guffawed and held his sides. Dean gave an eyeroll and chuckled airily.
"Sam, I still don't understand how that's funny." Castiel said looking down at him with his eyebrows knit together with confusion.
"Well, so far the service sucks. C'mon, Cass, help us out before I switch to Geico."