"I think Sam will be happy to see you there, not what you're wearing." The second, panicked conversation had cinched it for Gabriel. He'd fallen hard for Castiel and he was glad to see his friend and his cousin together. Even if he knew the restrictions in the contract. "If I'd realized they'd go with quite that strict an interpretation of tradition, I'd have gotten you another shirt, too."

Anything else to break up the white. "Now. Too more things." Gabriel went into his case and brought out another box. "Old and borrowed in the same thing. It's allowed. I asked." Or something like that. Gabriel opens the box and offers Castiel a watch. "This one's been in the family for a while. Chuck gave it to me before he went off to find himself. I'll want it back after the wedding, of course, but I think you should wear it today."

There were things that Gabriel couldn't tell Castiel, not yet. But that time would come. The less he had dropped on him at the moment, the better.