Cas is like a cat, sometimes. He really likes getting his hair finger-combed by Dean while they watch movies. He loves cuddling, but can’t seem to stay still. And, now that he’s human, they have to buy twice as much milk (for him to wash down all the pb&js of course). Mostly, though, Dean loves it, and him, completely, even if he can’t decide if it’s adorable or weird when Cas lays down on the floor by the window so he can fall asleep in a sun beam. Dean smiles, joining him so they can spoon.