Castiel wishes he still didn't understand Dean's meaning, but three years with high school students leaves one ignorant of very little. "I have no intention of 'getting my freak on.' Nor equally my swerve, nor turning on my swag."

no, but seriously. i literally could not contain the explosive laughter that came out when i read that. Nor turning on my swag. fucking priceless. perfect mental image. hahahahahaaha.