[ Dean has in no way forgotten that they've been kidnapped, but in a weird sort of way, it's not at the complete forefront of his mind. All his other paranoias are more fervently popping to the surface, taking hold and shaking him around just for their own benefit. But when he does think on it, it's just one more thing to find himself getting upset over, as if he really needs to add more to the plate.
Rolling his eyes in Cas' direction, Dean stares for a good long second, offering him a perpetually annoyed look. ]
Looking good isn't a top priority.
[ Not that he knows what is a top priority apart from getting onto Cas' ship. To only further impress upon the point, he knocks into Cas gently before looking away again. ]
You've got better sleeping arrangements than us. [ Which is to say communal bunks is so not a thing that is happening with Dean. ]
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Rolling his eyes in Cas' direction, Dean stares for a good long second, offering him a perpetually annoyed look. ]
Looking good isn't a top priority.
[ Not that he knows what is a top priority apart from getting onto Cas' ship. To only further impress upon the point, he knocks into Cas gently before looking away again. ]
You've got better sleeping arrangements than us. [ Which is to say communal bunks is so not a thing that is happening with Dean. ]