I'm not sure what a nudist colony is, [ he answered, softly.

But there you go. Typical Castiel, taking the wrong part from the conversation.

He hummed to himself, laying down his chips and turning over the cards, one at a time. It was impossible for him to hide his disappointment, when another ace failed to come up, but he straightened up and faced Dean anyway. ]

I think I'm going to call. [ Rather than raise, indicating he was finally uncertain about his hand, and unprepared to put anything more into the pot. ]

Do you remember your dreams? [ he asked, softly. ] I... I met someone, in mine.