Jared squirmed a bit and bit his lip harder. "Has anyone ever told you that that tickles?" he asked Cas, once the angel had removed his hand. Cas frowned at him. "No. Actually no-one has. Does it? Hm." Jareds eyes twinkled again. "Yeah. It does. So? Any bats in the belfry?" Cas frowned even harder. "Sam, I am severely worried about you. Why would you inquire about bats when you might have brain damage?" Jared couldn't hold it in anymore. He threw his head back, his laughter boomed out and even Bobby and Jensen chuckled with him. Cas looked lost at sea and Jensen felt sorry for the angel. He couldn't help that Heaven apparently didn't teach how to socialise. "It's a figure of speach, Cas. He was wondering if he was crazy." Jared giggled again, earning him a severe stare from Jensen and worried glances from Cas and Bobby.
"I see. Well, I couldn't find any damages or injuries, but I'm still worried. He seems to be out of sorts. Not quite himself." Jensen glared at the tall man he worked with, and with a nasty glint in his eyes, he said: "Really? I can't see anything wrong with him." Cas frowned deeply again and strode up to Jensen. "Your turn, Dean. Don't fidget. It will be over soon." Jensen deadpanned as Cas put his fingers on his head. After a bit, he let go. "Hmmm. Nothing wrong, but I seem to be missing something." Jensen blinked his eyes a few times. Jared had been right. That freaking tickled! "What would that be, Cas?" Bobby asked anxiously. Cas stared directly at Jensen, his cerulean eyes searching Jensen's veridian ones. "Where are your memories of Hell, Dean?"
Jensen gulped, his eyes searching Jared's. A mischeivous glint appeared in the hazel eyes and Jared coughed. "Why would you want to search those out, Cas? Looking for something special?" Cas blinked and turned around confused. Jensen knew what his co-star was hinting at, and he felt anger flare up. "Shut up, Padalecki!" he snapped, making Bobby and Cas cast nervous glances at him. Jared, on the other hand, grinned maliciously, and responded: "Make me, Ackles." Bobby pulled Cas aside. "See? I'm not sure what the Hell happend when they went through that glass, but it was nothing good!" he whispered at the angel.
Meanwhile the two actors were looking daggers at eachother again. "See? This is exactly why I stopped talking to you!" Jensen spat. Jared's eyes shot fire. "Oh really? I thought it was because talking to me required a level of intelligence you simply don't posess." he sneered back. "Intelligence?" Jensen huffed. "You call it intelligence when you put candied onions amongst my candied apples?" Bobby grimaced. "I only did that because you gave me a bowl of M&Ms mixed with Skittles!" Jensen grinned. "Yeah... That was a good prank!" Jared chuckled. "It actually was... But so were those onions! You should've seen your face!" Jensen chuckled too. "Truce?" he offered and stuck out his hand. Jared grabbed it with an audible clap and shook on it. "Truce."