And Bruce, little ol' human Bruce who is 0% strange, turns his attention back to Mina's arm like nothing really happened. It does cross his mind to be concerned that some day he might be mistaken for a meal ticket, and what would that even mean? That's a scary thought, honestly. But Mina hasn't looked like she was looking for the best chance to make him into her next Happy Meal. The reassurance is nice to hear, all the same.

"This will probably still hurt, I'm assuming," he warns her before he gets started. He's lost in concentration as he works, and he glances up at Castiel when he gets a second.

"So do you guys have a clubhouse you hang out in and complain about humans?"