Newt follows his gaze for goes silent once he catches sight of Castiel's hubby getting down and dirty with an entire goddamn pie. It's a hell of a sight, almost like watching a lion go to town on a gazelle or some shit, and he's mesmerized for a long moment before shaking out of it and turning back to his friend.

"I'll try your pecan, but I might end up like your man if your pie's as good as he's making it look. And yeah, I've known Derek... man, pretty much since I got dropped in Darrow, I guess. Which is really only just over a couple years now. Feels a hell of a lot longer."