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"I still don't understand why you won't tell me your costume," Dean grumbled. He eyed Cas' bare calves and feet, the only things visible from beneath his buttoned-down trench coat. "Oh, God, you're not goin' as a pedophile, are you? 'Cause that's --"
Cas interrupted him with an eloquent eye-roll. "No, Dean, I'm not a pedophile. Meg agreed to do my makeup, and I don't want anyone to see until it's complete."
"So mysterious," Dean mocked, and Cas shoved at him with his shoulder.
"You're the one who insisted we go to a costume party in the first place," he reminded Dean. "Don't blame me for playing along."
