I told Cas I had no idea where his brother was, which was the truth. "Hm. Odd. After he, ehm... intervened in your... discussion with Dean, no-one has seen him." Cas let his cerulean eyes dart around my room. "I thought you might have been talking all this time. Gabriel can be quite the chatterbox." From the corner of my eye, I saw the glass on my nightstand wobble and slowly tip over towards the tube of toothpaste, which was equally slowly unscrewing it's own lid. I bit my cheek and batted my eyes at Cas. "Sorry. I really don't know what he's up to." The glass was balanced precariously on it's very edge and the lid of the toothpaste rolled aside silently. Cas frowned. "I swear I can sense his Grace a bit... Gabriel?" The glass fell and a white toothpaste snake smacked against Cas' cheek and on his trenchcoat.
"For the love of...!" Cas yelled and I burst out laughing as Gabe appeared, in fresh clothing I noticed. "You called, baby brother?" His eyes twinkled mischeivously and I felt my heart turn a summersault. Cas angrily wiped at the goo on his face. "That wasn't funny, Gabriel." he grumbled in his gravelly voice. Gabe snapped his fingers and the toothpaste disappeared. "Serves you right, gossipping about me to such a pretty lady." I blushed and ducked my head. "I wasn't gossipping, Gabriel. I merely stated that you tend to talk. A lot." Gabriel held up his hand as if he was going to snap his fingers again. "Really, Cassie? You wanna try my patience?" Cas watched his hand apprehensively. Gabe smiled at me and winked. "What do you want from me today, hotwings?" he asked Cas lightly.
Cas blinked and tore his gaze from Gabriel's hand. "Sam and Dean want your opinion on a spell. I think it's dangerous, and Sam agreed. Dean however, thinks the outcome will be worth the risk." Gabe lowered his hand slowly and frowned. "Spell, what spell?" Cas looked at me uneasily. "I am not sure I can tell you." Gabe followed his brother's gaze, frowned deeper and licked his lips in thought. Anger bubbled up. Again they were keeping things from me. I hate when people do that! "Don't mind me." I grumbled, crossing my arms. Gabe raised his eyebrows at me and suddenly he understood. "Cassie, why don't you go tell Dean-o and Samsquatch that you found me. I'll be there soon." He nudged his head towards me and whispered behind his hand: "Gotta unruffle a few feathers." Cas opened his mouth to speak, but Gabe pushed him to the door, saying: "Figure of speach, little bro, figure of speach."