His brother only laughed, looking back at the pileup. Castiel was laughing as the pups forced him into a game of pirates. They were dragging him into the cave. "Alright, alright, I'll play." His voice echoed.

Sam flashed Dean a look to follow them. Dean crossed his arms as he absentmindedly followed. His eyes were laser focused on Castiel. "Come back here, Garth!" Castiel ran after a little pup with his basket.

"TELL THAT TO MR.FIZZLES!"

"GARTH!"

"MR FIZZLES, YOU GOTTA TELL HIM!" Castiel sighed but followed with a smile.

"MR.FIZZLES CAN TELL WHEN SOMEONE IS BEING A LIARRRR!" Castiel jumped over the table and summer salted up to Garth and trapped him in a hug. There was a cacophony of screams and laughter from the kids.

"I gotcha! Now give me my basket." Castiel said. Garth struggled but then gave up. He gave him the basket. "Thank you." He whispered before letting the pup go. Garth ran off laughing with the sock puppet on his hand. Castiel looked up to find Dean watching him. "What?" He smiled.

"Oh- Uh- Nothing, just... Cute." Castiel laughed.

"I just love children and they seem to love me." Castiel twirled with his cape cutely. "I mean, what is there not to love?" He smiled wider.

"Nothing, you're perfect." Dean blurted. Castiel's eyes went wide and he blinked in surprise.

"W-what?" He stuttered. Dean realized he said that aloud.

He said it softly, but it echoed around the cave. "... shoot." Castiel tilted his head.

"But I thought you said that you didn't ..." Castiel trailed off, looking at the ground. He sighed. "Well I like you too, Dean."