you were in the living room of the bunker, decorating the tree the boys had brought in. you were lining the tree with red and gold ornaments, along some tinsel.

castiel had wandered in to find you, and indeed he did. he furrowed his brows as he watched you work for a while, that was until you turned and saw him.

he walked closer upon getting caught and spoke. "this is how humans celebrate? with lights and... trees?" he asked with genuine curiosity, carefully touching an ornament.