Castiel Novak opened the messages from Dean, eyes narrowed as a smile played on his face. He laughed playfully, eyes locked on the screen. "I don't get it.." he tilted his head looking up to see a small black box being slid down to him.
A small gasp escaped his lips once his mind clicked, understanding everything now. "No" he covered his mouth with one hand, the other still holding onto the phone with the message. "Dean you stop right now." He said shaking, an expression of uncertainty across his face.
Dean gulped removing his hand from the box, a fearful smile on his face as he texted another message.
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