Half Way Around the World - 1
"Dean " the not-so-accustomed-to-humans Castiel said, "it must be done."
"The hell it does!" Dean shouted stabbing the air violently at the angel, the expression of anger masking his fear.
Sam sighed, "It's not that big of a deal. It'll be just like last time."
"Oh just like last time." Dean chuckled forcing a smile with a few head nods acting happy. "Screw last time! We " he pointed between him and Sam, "very nearly died the last time! Thanks to a damn demon! So thanks, but no thanks!"
"There will not be any demons." Castiel simply said.
Only Dean's eyes moved to glare at the angel. "And how would you know that?" he asked in a tone that is intimidating and dangerous to most who hear it, but to the angel it was just another of Dean's varied pitches. This specific one is that which often indicates that he was being bitchy. Castiel stepped forward going toe-to-toe with Dean.
"I know because I setup the Enochian sigil that wards off demons myself. No demons will be there." Casti