Sam looked up, noticed his plate of oatmeal and blueberries and quickly marked his place in the book before putting it aside. "Thanks, Dean!" He tucked right in. I shivered. "Gods, Sam... How can you eat that?" That got me an appreciative look from Dean and an amused smile from Sam. "I can't imagine stuffing your breakfast down, Gwen, so..." He let his voice trail off and took another spoonfull. "I agree, Gwen. To me it looks, smells and tastes like sawdust in concrete, even with the blueberries. But it keeps Sammy happy, so I make it when we're home." Sam winked at me over his plate and I noticed something. "Wow, Sam... The books say your eyes are hazel, but I have to disagree. They can't decide on a colour! Just now, when you noticed your breakfast, they were almost golden, and now they are greenish. Yesterday I thought they were grey. Amazing."
Suddenly, at the other end of the table, Gabriel got to his feet. "Gabe? What's wrong?" Cas asked, worried. Gabriel's amber eyes glared at me ever so shortly, before he looked at his brother. "Nothing, Cas. Nothing. I think I need some air. The atmosphere in here is too... crowded." Another swift glare at me. "I was thinking on trying to free Jehoël. You wanna come?" Cas got to his feet. "Certainly! We should free him. He should not be subject to whatever torture those demons deviced for him any longer. Dean..." Dean sighed. "Sam, I think the war trumpet has sounded. Let's get our gear." Sam swallowed his spoonfull, and got to his feet. "Wait!" Gabriel called, and the brothers stopped dead in their tracks. "I don't want them to come." he said grimly. "What, why?" Dean protested. Gabriel looked at him, and Dean blinked. His eyes were like amber fire, angry and hard. "You two have to watch Gwen." The brothers stared at him disbelieving. "What?!" they cried in unison.
"I need to know she's safe. And you two are the best at keeping her that way." Dean snorted. "Come one, Gabriel! The Bunker is warded, demon proofed and you can't find it unless you know where it is. She's safe here." he stated, but Gabriel was adamant. "You guys keep my charge safe." He looked from one to the other, pleading. "Please." Dean sighed in an exagerated way and shrugged his jacket off again. "Allright then, since you asked so nicely. But you keep your brother safe, and get the other guy out, ok?" Gabriel nodded and turned on his heel, not sparing me another glance. "Coming, Cas? We still need to find him." Cas looked at us apologeticly and with a wingbeat, the angels were gone.