"We need food!" Gabriel shouted, running down the stairs, Sam behind him. "Gabriel, fucking, Shurley, I will personally kill you." Dean groaned, throwing the blanket over his head.
"Its Novak now. And Sam is hungry. Where is cas?"
"Getting your damn food"
"Cool, when did he go out?"
"Like, ten minutes ago?"
"I'm hungry now! Sam's hungry now!"
"Jesus damn Gabriel! Go eat the fucking couch I want to sleep!"
"I got food!" Cas shouted closing the door.
"Good, I was gonna eat Dean after the couch"
"What the fu-"
"You've got Chinese! Thanks bro"