Gadreel is looking forward to meeting Sam's brother, and spending more time with Castiel. Even if they've never met, thanks to the drift it already feels like he's known Dean all his life.

A smile as he tucks his bag beneath the bed. He doesn't own much, just a few changes of clothes, some letters from Gabriel and a salvaged piece of Eden. A reminder of how far he's come and the second chance he's being given. Thanks to Sam.

"I'm sure it'll be fine. I don't take up that much space."