As he passed out the drinks, the one they called 'Crowley', the one with the wicked voice, who they called 'Crowley', called Cas over to see his coffee. "Is there something wrong?" Cas asked looking closely at the cup to see what could possibly be wrong. Just as he said that, Crowley splashed the fresh coffee in Cas' face and like a domino effect the others threw their waters at him. Cas stepped back only to slip in the puddle of water and coffee and fall on the floor. Then Crowley got up while laughing and pulled out some money. "This is for the drinks, and here's a tip for making it so funny." He said as he tossed the coins at Cas, who was holding his face in pain and struggling to take a breath. As the entire group left, Cas slowly tried to get up, surprised to be helped by one of the members of the group. It was the one with the green eyes. He knelt down next to Cas and Cas stared at his eyes until he finally said something.