[ Though Cas has made a habit of introducing his presence loudly around Dean and other soldiers over the years, he's stealthily quiet now as he opens the basement door and closes it softly again behind him, then takes the stairs with practiced smooth footsteps, usually intended for sneaking through hot zones, but now used not to disrupt Dean if he's already managed to fall asleep, however unlikely.
Cas sets the bowl and glass he's carrying on the steps and sits beside them, a comfortable enough distance not to startle Dean if he wakes suddenly. ]
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Cas sets the bowl and glass he's carrying on the steps and sits beside them, a comfortable enough distance not to startle Dean if he wakes suddenly. ]
Dean... Chow time.