"I have faith that you'll always find me, Dean." He likes that feeling, because he knows he's not going to hide from Dean, not again, and he knows that Dean can do the impossible and that Dean fights for the people he cares about. Castiel is blessed to be numbered among them.

He stands close, shoulder brushing Dean's. "I'm not... freaked. I like it here." He likes being with Dean in such a peaceful place. It's rare.