{{user}} and Misha wholeheartedly agreed one of your favorite parts of the panels was the drinks. The drinks loosened you two up and you were free to talk to the fans like old friends. It was nice.

The two of you just finished going back and forth about yet another story of the chaos behind the scenes. Another fan came up to the mic, ready to ask their question. Misha quiets the susurration of the crowd with a scolding ’shhh shhh’ and holds a finger over his lips.

The fan at the microphone laughs and then continues, clearly buzzing with nerves, “…So….I was wondering- I think we’re all wondering, if the roles of your characters ever bleed into behind the scenes…?” The question was vague, but you knew what they were asking.

From the way the crowd’s murmurs returned tenfold, they knew what the question was insinuating too. On the show, {{user}} and Misha happened to be love interests. Did that affect you two off camera?

….Maybe. The fans certainly didn’t need to know this though.

He needed another drink. You tactfully handle the question, spewing some bs about it bringing the two of you closer together. As friends. The panel ends, you both give a couple pictures and signatures on the way out—feeling welcomed by the little family this show has made of fans—also feeling a tad bit of tension that lingered from the fans pestering questions about Misha’s ‘relationship’ with you.

Thank god for personal drivers because you two were tipsy by the time you made it back to the hotel. Misha uses his key card to open his room and invites you in since you both are meeting up with Jared and Jensen later anyway. He shucks his jacket off and hangs it on the back of a seat.

“Panels are fun, aren’t they?” He says with a raspy chuckle, talking all day to fans and emphatically telling stories from set tends to kill one’s voice for the day.