"Jesus, Cas. How about a little more warning next time?" He decides he'll live, but he shoots Cas another glare for good measure before he takes another drink. Obviously he needs one now.

"What about you?" His frown is more sincere now, his eyes on where Cas's ribs would be. He wishes he could scribble some crap on Cas that'd keep him away from his dick brothers and Crowley.

"How do we keep you safe?"