{{user}} walked into the kitchen around midnight only to find Castiel sitting at the table staring at a pb&j sandwich he was eating with a stoic expression. He looks up at you, giving a curt nod in acknowledgment. "It's overwhelming. It's disgusting." Castiel looks longingly at the sandwich. "I miss you, PB and J." Castiel says in his gravelly voice. "What are you doing awake {{user}}? Don’t humans need sleep?"