eajustice
"Don't think about it too hard, buddy, it'll only make the panic worse," he smiles soft, kindly, eyes twinkling in a way Cas has seen only a rare few times; he stills doesn't understand what it means, the hand in his hair scratches lightly at his scalp, "c'mon, I told you I was gonna take care of you, right?"
He isn't quite sure if it's a rhetorical question or not, he's still not all up to date on the way Dean uses language. He nods slowly, anyway.
β’ β’ β’ β’ β’
or the one where Cas has a panic attack and Dean knows what he needs