( And thinner. But yeah, the older he gets the more he keeps it long. It's become his signature style. The weight of the world and coiffed, combed back hair. )

You too.

( Some things never change. Like his signature look.

Coming to him, he pulls Cas into a hug, his arm gripping his shoulder tightly before stepping back. )

You didn't answer me, so I'm making you one. Without your grace you're almost human, which means you need to eat.

( He doesn't ask before setting two more slices of bread down. He adds thinly sliced tomato. )