Castiel cuts his eyes over as Dean opens his door, definitely the first time that has occurred but says nothing as he climbs in the car, wishing the bench seats of Dean's impala had carried over to this model.

It is going to be much more difficult to surreptitiously hold Dean's hand.

"I have never been to a Sizzler," he enthuses, shifting so he is not sitting directly on the tube of lubricant. "Thank you for taking me, in advance. I'm very, very pleased."