Cas sighed, getting Wilbur to sit on the stool in front of him. The whole left side of his chest and shoulder was bruised and bloody. The only reason she hadn't automatically turned him away was because she was very close to him. If this was someone else, she wouldn't be able to do much. Cas touched his shoulder, gently trying to figure out the damage and what from. She didn't care if it hurt for him, in her opinion he deserved it if he was going to make stupid decisions.