Date: 2011-04-05 02:25 am (UTC)
"All right. I can wait an hour."

Gabriel cocked his head at his brother. "The right color? The little twerp made your wings manifest in a different color?" Oh he was almost impressed with that one. Then his shoulder started to cramp and he decided being impressed could wait.

Irritably, he flexed his wings, ratcheting them in as close to his body as possible. It helped him maintain his balance a little easier.

"Oh Dean, Dean, Dean. I had almost an entire year to have fun with you." He rubbed his hands together eagerly. "That was just for starters."

Without looking away, he held up a finger in Castiel's direction. "Don't worry, lil bro. I won't kill, smite or otherwise turn him into a little red smear."

Even his reassurance didn't sound very.. reassuring.
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