"Cas," Dean gave his friend a soft smile as he approached him. His best friend really, but today, something about those bright blue eyes of his, and the tousled dark hair really seemed pretty. Pretty? Man, getting into full on chick flick territory and the hunter was somehow not caring. Even that he was thinking a *guy* looked pretty, but it's Cas. Somehow it's different.

Funny how personal space wasn't a problem with him now as he came closer to hug the angel warmly.