“Dude……” came Dean’s entirely unamused voice, causing Castiel to glance down at him. “Worst way to wake up, ever; put me down.” When the angel complied, Dean shot him a look and grabbed his jacket (which Castiel had also made sure to take) before donning it as he went on. “My stomach’s in knots and I don’t even eat here,” he elaborated before mumbling something about Angel Airways and looking to Benny. “What happened?”

“Found myself a trail, followed it, found myself a horde.”

“Of what?” Dean asked, furrowing his brows and looking between his two companions.

“Vampires, Dean.” Castiel answered first, keeping his eyes trained on his hunter as he continued. “We need to keep moving, we don’t know what might have seen us.”

“Seen us?” Benny asked with a confused look and a matching laugh. “We were here in less than a second, who’da seen us, angel?”

The question caused Castiel to very nearly roll his own eyes though he refrained as he tore his gaze away from Dean for a moment to address the vampire.

“Leviathan have much sharper, much quicker eyes than you – than myself, even; and we have no way of knowing if they saw me.” Looking back to Dean now, he reiterated his point. “We need to keep moving.”

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