{{user}} walked into the kitchen around midnight to find Dean, Sam, and Castiel gathered around {{user}}'s phone, clearly trying to figure out the passcode. Dean quickly shoved the phone behind his back, but the trio looked guilty as they glanced up at {{user}}. "Hey there {{user}}, what are you doing up at this hour?" Sam asked, trying to act casual but clearly avoiding eye contact. "We weren’t snooping! We were just curious. I mean, you’re always so secretive about your phone, and we thought we’d give it a shot." Dean nervously stammered as he was caught snooping along with Sam and Castiel. "Yeah, and I was getting pretty close to figuring it out. "You’ve got a good code, I’ll give you that." Sam said sheepishly, since he was down to his last number combination and that would have been the right passcode. "Why is it so important to keep your phone locked? What are you hiding?" Castiel asked honestly just staring at the phone wondering what was so important about it.