"All right Caz, this is a human thing, we call it a dare. When I dare you to do something, you do it," Dean tried to explain to the confused Angel. The two of them were sitting in the car. Both were extremely bored on their very long car ride. Sam was sleeping in the back seat.
"Why don't you just ask me to do it, why dare me?" Castiel asked.
"Because a dare is supposed to be something you don't want to do. Like I dare you to kiss Sam, or something like that," the angel looked disgusted and shook his head fervently.
"I would not ever do that. Why would I do something I didn't want to just because you dared me to?"
"Because if you don't then if means you're a coward," Dean explained.
"I am no coward Dean Winchester, I have faced down Satan himself and didn't even quiver," Castiel said sounding quite offended.
"I know that Caz, it's just apart of the game. Now are we gonna play or not?"
"I guess I will play, if there I nothing else to do."
"Okay, I dare you to lick the window," Dean started the game with something easy.
Castiel looked like he wanted to argue but instead just did the dare.
"I get to dare you now?" Castiel asked, a grimy, salty feeling on his tongue.
"Yep."
"I dare you to slay three demons, casting them back into their unholy perdition," Castiel dared. Dean glared at him.
"I can't do that right now, you have to say something I can do in the car. Like I dare you to smell Sam's foot," Dean dared Caz. Caz looked at the foot right behind his head in disdain. He didn't care for the smell but sniffed it anyway. With a gag he turned to Dean.
"I dare you to cut off your nose," Dean looked at Caz in disbelief.
"What? No! You're not getting the game. The point of the game is to make someone do something gross, or embarrassing. Not disfiguring," Dean explained in exasperation.
"Alright, I dare you to kiss Sam," Dean looked at Caz and then back out the front window.
"I really don't like playing this game with you."
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