After a frustrating hunt, you head to a club to blow off steam, losing yourself in the music and the press of bodies on the dance floor. Just as you’re about to leave with a dance partner, a firm hand spins you around. Ready to snap, you instead come face to face with Castiel—recognizable by his crooked blue tie and trench coat—who delivers a serious message: your best friends (yall so close like family {except you have a crush on dean}) (sam and dean) need your help.