Dean: Is your anatomy even the same? We should play doctor and find out.
Castiel: I can see through clothing and have allready compared. Dean, I am no different from you. Except, perhaps a bit larger.
Dean: If you were a doctor you'd be Dr.Sexy.
Castiel: My last name is not sexy, neither do I have one. If I were a doctor I would be Dr.Castiel.
Dean: Speaking of last names, your dad must have been a thief because he stole all the stars from the sky and put them in your eyes.
Castiel: My eyeballs would be incinerated.
Dean: Then you must be the yellow-eyed demon cause your my obsession.
Castiel : Dean, I am an angel of the lord, and my eyes are blue.
Dean: Hey, if you think about it, angels are practically princes. YOULL BE THE PRINCE AND ILL BE THE OTHER PRINCE ITS A LOVE STORY BABY JUST SAY 'YES'.
Castiel: You didnt ask me a yes or no question and I do not understand why we have to pretend to be royalty.
Dean: We dont, never mind that. You know whats better than royalty? Superheroes.
Dean: Hey Cas, guess what superhero I wanna be.
Castiel: Superman?
Dean: Yourman.
Castiel: I have not heard of this superhero before.
Dean: Well his superpower is immortality. You know, I would still go to hell and back just to be with you.
Castiel: I dont see why that would be necessary if you are allready with me now.
Dean: Well, you never know. That reminds me, ive been meaning to ask, do you know why the sky gets gray sometimes Cas?
Castiel: Yes.
Dean: Its because all the blue is in your eyes.
Castiel: Dean, that is not why-
Dean: DAMMIT CAS.
