[ tony feels the intrusion while he's in his lab downstairs. it's an odd tugging in the back of his mind, that someone has arrived within his domain. meditation is still a work in progress, for him, but now that he's gotten the hang out of it? hanging out here is almost . . . soothing.

until he hears something enter it.

he pushes himself up to move upstairs, and in no time at all, he finds himself at the landing of the stairs. to see castiel touching the door, and the cabin seems to lurch -- the emotion changing from an overwhelming grief to something of an annoyance. ]

Hey, quick question, what the hell are you doing in my house?

[ he calls up the stairs, tone carefully kept, but clearly not. happy?? and tony is quick to add: ]

And get away from my kid's door before I knock your teeth out.