whatifdestiel:

Castiel: Alright. We need to get rid of Asmodeus.

Dean: Ooh! I got it. We freeze him. Then we thaw him out 300 years in the future! He’ll be so angry.

Castiel: Oh, that’s perfect! That’s really good! Let me write that down. 

Castiel (pretending to write something down): Freeze.. him.

Dean:

Castiel:

 Dean: …you didn’t really write that down did you.

Castiel (throwing the notebook and pen across the room): NO!