He felt the light touch of her fingertips at his neck and shrugged her hand off. "Kayla."

"Sorry! I'm trying." She shoved her hands into her jacket pockets.

Dean nodded to Marty as they walked towards him in the hallway. "Hey Marty, is Dr. Corman around?"

"You haven't heard?"

"Heard what?"

"He passed, come with me." He brought them to the coroner's office and uncovered Corman's still fresh body. "Guy's been dry for the last twenty years. This morning he left work, went home, and drank himself to death."

"It's famine." Cas stated.

"Pardon?"

"Could you give us a minute please?"

"Sure." He left them in the room.

"Crap." Dean walked around the body. "I kinda liked this guy."

Cas placed his hand on the man's chest. "They haven't harvested his soul yet."

"At least we have a soul to follow now."

"I'll meet you back at the car." Cas disappeared.

"That's just lazy." Kayla noted.

"Yeah it is. He's gonna need to walk off those cheeseburgers."

She laughed quietly as they walked out the door. "It's kind of funny to see him eat."

"It's weird, unnatural."

"Did you get what you needed?"

"Um, yeah I guess." Dean nodded. "See you Marty."

They got back to the car but Cas wasn't there. Apparently he had to make a pit stop. Dean pulled the car around to get a better look at the front door. It wasn't long before Kayla's fingers were running up and down his.

He smiled. "Hey, hands off."

"I'm not even doing anything." She continued.

Cas was suddenly in the back seat with a new bag of burgers.

"Are you kidding me?"

"These make me…" he smiled. "Very happy."

"Aww he's happy. Let him eat his damn burgers." Kayla cooed.

"How many is that?"

"Lost count. It's in the low hundreds."

"Wow." He looked back at the hospital door.

"You were wrong you know, the thing with Sam. It's not like that."

"Right." Dean nodded.

"No she's right." Cas noted between bites. "Her affliction isn't directly sex and it isn't random, it's tied specifically to you."

"Yeah?" He nodded, a little smug. "Awesome."

"You're handling yours very well."

Dean looked at him. "Mine? I'm not even effected."

"But you are. It's subtle…I think it's protection over her."

Kayla laughed. "That's why you checked the room before I went in."

"At least I'm not going crazy over it."

Cas nodded, he gave him that one. "Like I said, you're handling it well. Most likely because you're so accustomed to hiding your intense affection for her, you seem to…"

"That's enough Dr. Phil, thank you."

"Who's Dr. Phil?"

"Never mind. There's our guy." A man with a black briefcase left the hospital, got into a black Escalade and started down the road. He turned the Impala around to follow him. "Follow the yellow brick road."

"I like his black steed." Kayla nodded.

"Yeah." Dean laughed quietly. "Nice."