Jason slung Castiel’s arm over his shoulders to help him stand and was nearly whacked in the skull by a flailing damned wing joint. Those wings sort of came off as arms wheeling around to help the body balance. Weird. Problem was, someone could get seriously hurt if Castiel couldn’t get them under control.
“All right, settle those things down, okay?” Jason gave him as stern look and slid an arm around Castiel’s warm, thickly muscled waist. “Just lean your weight into me. I won’t let you fall.”
A grateful smile passed over his lips. Thankfully, Jason and Castiel were about equal in stature, and he had no trouble being used as a crutch. After he caught Danny’s eyes and asked if his brothers could square up his room, Jason slowly walked the being into the hall bathroom, the only one in the
