Castiel gave him a look, lifting his head again, shifting his legs under the pretense of moving away from Crowley's elbow but also to give the demon more room. He could sense that failed teleportation.

"There was some movie you wanted me to see." He remarked quietly, after a moment, nodding his head just slightly at the television. Something about mermaids, and Castiel had protested that he had no desire or patience to watch a movie.

But neither of them were going anywhere, so why not?