"I'm not making fun of him. I like him. I'm just -- I can't help but poke at this. It's fascinating. I think they're dating." Harry admitted as he leaned forward and got Sam's phone, opening it up and clicking back into the book. He held the phone out to Sam, foreword showing. "This is from the book Cas wrote. The one you planned to read. Bobby told me about the forward."

He held his hands up in his own defence. "I wouldn't have really believed it until Bobby pointed it out. Honestly, part of the blame is on him."