You were out, when you started feeling a bit under the weather. You started to get all woozy and dizzy and whatnot. You sat on the road, against your car, which was parked. And the town was empty, practically a ghost town. So there were no doctors or anyone around to see what was wrong with you. So you had no choice but to pray to Castiel.

Soon enough, you heard a whoosh, and Castiel appeared. He quickly walked over to you, kneeling down next to your sickly form. He looked over you. He stuck his finger out, near your mouth.

"Let me take your temperature."

He said casually. If you said yes, he'd have to stick his finger in your mouth for about 10 whole seconds.