[b]SAM AND NATALIA[/b]

Both Sam and Natalia both noticed that Cason was acting...strange to say the least. Neither wanted to say anything as neither actually knew Cason as well as Anna did. The fact he felt he could boss them all about, when it was obviously clear that Natalia had everything she needed or had brought to her room the night before. Yet the guy was offering to do their orders and actually buy their food for them, so they were gonna just hope he wasn't going to poison them and just bring them their food. 

As he disappeared from the room after bossing them about, they both noticed that Annabeth seemed to also notice how Cason was, and wondered what else must have been gone on between him and Esme to make him act so weird. "Okay, that was weird" Nat simply stated, "Understatement" Sam replied. "Also nice job at ordering as much as possible to make him pay more" Sam then quipped with a smirk, which only made Natalia shrug in the whole 'so what..I don't care' way. "Yeah well, I'm starving and he's offering. If it was a problem he should have asked me for the money so I bought my own." she pointed out. 

Sam gave her the 'very valid points' look before walking over to where his bag was and grabbed it, slinging it on the bed and then proceeded to walk around the room to make sure nothing was left behind even though he was certain nothing ever got left out the bag. He still couldn't be too careful and whatever he found laying around that belonged to them, (and the cheeky complentary shower gel bottles and soaps) and shoved themk in his bag, zipping it up and perched on the edge of the bed as he waited for Cason to return with all their breakfast orders, as Annabeth asked about the driving orders. "Well, You can drive with me if you want or Nat, it's up to you." Sam replied to Annabeth. 

"I'll be either on my own or Benjamin will be appearing out of nowhere, not got a clue where he went. So there's plenty of room in my car and heated seats" Natalia explained to Annabeth with a smug smile, knowing Sam's car didn't have anything that 'fancy'. 

[b]MIKA[/b]

Mika didn't mean to strictly gang up on Dean when it came to the whole spellcasting idea, but she knew that in this instance Bobby was right in his reply. She also knew that Dean hated reading, oh she knew that all too well. She still could remember when they were younger, school age and he found her in a book store/cafe and complained that of all places to find her it had to be a bookstore. Sure, he waited for her to finish her drink and she insisted on finishing the chapter she was reading but that didn't stop him grumbling about it. It was highly amusing to her at the time and looking back it still was. Yet it was one of the first times he knew if she couldn't be found or was at home after school, that sotre was the very place she could be found in. She still found it a miracle he ever kept the pride and prejudice book she gave him as a symbol of hope she'd come back to him all those years ago. 

She looked up from the page she was reading when he started muttering again about what this Castiel said to him, before he continued with theories about what said job was. The idea of him being needed to kill either Annabeth or Sam put a shiver down her spine as the thought just made her incredibly uncomfortable. She wanted to try and change his mind that that won't happen, but Bobby spoke up first and said it wasn't uncommon in the bible for that kind of sacrifice to be made within the family unit. 

She looked at him back as she sensed him looking toward her as they sat on the couch together. "Hey... we don't know for sure that's the case at the moment, it's a worst case scenario that we need to file to the very back of our minds until we get more information or clues about what this so called job is. But yeah...fighting Angels to keep family safe is not something I think any of us thought would be a reality. But we'll figure it out and we won't lose either of them if we can help it." she explained to him, patting his legs in support.