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Dean shifted from foot to foot. "So, Cas," he paused, "about your wings..."
Cas glanced at him, attention still held by the documentary. "Yes?"
Dean turned to look out the window, discomfort in every line of his body. He took a deep breath. "I could help you clean them if you wanted?" he said quickly, avoiding the angel's eyes. "I, uh, did some research on bird wings. They're kinda similar, right?"
Cas stared at him, speechless for a moment. "You would do that?"
Dean sat abruptly on the other bed and gave an awkward smile. "Yeah, Cas. That's what friends are for, right? And family? To help you out when you can't do something yourself?"
Cas didn't look convinced.
