I mean, why beat around the bush? Rowena definitely had a better read on the situation than I did back then.

[Rowena definitely could see underneath all of Dean's posturing with relative ease, perhaps even more thoroughly than even Sam could, which is saying a lot.

He grins, just enjoying being with Cas, especially when he smirks up at him like that. Naturally, the moment is interrupted, this time by their dog apparently chewing on a demon arm.

Dean reluctantly parts from Cas and moves to Miracle, trying to cajole him into dropping the nastiest arm Dean's ever seen.]

Hey, boy! Maybe let's find a good old-fashioned stick to chew instead, yeah?