[ What? Rescuing Meg from torture, or watching the other Cas's wings fall apart? Or how about that totally weird dream he and Cas had where they were teenagers and made out? He's not chomping at the bit to talk about any of them, honestly.

His own dreams haven't been pretty either, and he wonders if that's because Cas hasn't been around to creep properly and keep them clean for him. His hesitation is plain, and he eyes her before he gives his head a small shake. ]

Nothing worth a sharing circle. [ Hunter talk for it's better if he doesn't talk about it. ]

I'm going to try some hex bags, see if that doesn't help, if we can find the stuff anyway. You want to be on lookout for supplies? Figure we gotta stock up you, your mom, me, the Cas's, M-- [ Whoops. ] Meg, and some extras maybe for people around town.