Dean has recently gotten back to Camp Half Blood after going 'missing' for a few weeks, in reality he had simply left because he had no longer any reason or will power to stay here at Camp, he had tried to track down the furies that had killed his mother, but simply ended up getting on more trouble with other monsters, and finally giving up made his way back to Camp.
He had arrived earlier that morning going back to his spot on the Ares cabin after having quite the lengthy talk with Chiron about leaving. He was dressed once again in his jeans and the horrendously orange Camp Half Blood t-shirt and sitting down on one of the tables at the pavillion when Chiron seemed to come to him. "I need you to do me a favor, we got a new camper, and you've been here for a while, I'd like it if you could show him around." He said to the which Dean replied cocking an eyebrow at the centaur. "You're doing this as my punishment, aren't you?" He said, Chiron replied with a shrug. "Call it... Doing a good thing for a change." The centaur said as he stepped out of the way, and pointed to a person that was standing a few feet behind him. "His name is Castiel, be nice Dean."
Dean grunted jumping off the table and walking to the figure that seemed to not do much other than simply stand there and look at the ground. "I am Dean,." He said introducing himself to the by, in an attempt to be friendly.
