“Did it hurt when you fell from Heaven?” Dean says with a wink.
Castiel frowns. “Dean, you know that’s not how it happened.”
“What—I mean, sure, but it’s just a dumb pickup line.” He grins, smoothing over his fumble. “I’m flirting with you.”
“Okay. Well maybe next time you should say something that isn’t as politically charged. It’s a very sensitive topic and your lack of understanding is concerning at best.”
“O-oh.” Dean pauses. And then he grins again. “Next time, huh?”
Castiel grins back.