Why would I leave them honey? [ Sam. What are you trying to say? His eyes narrow on him as if trying to solve a great mystery but comes out no more the wiser. ] I'm an angel, not a bee-keeper.

[ As if that solves that mystery, Castiel lets him free of his pointed look to step deeper into the library to look over the collection of histories and spells. Picking a leather-bound volume from the pile set before the table, Castiel opens it to look over its context while Sam continues looking up when Sam mentions his 'situation'. ]

You mean the fact that my brother, Lucifer, is currently trying to drive you mad in order to take over your body?