dancin' for no reason

Valentine was quick to arrive at Cascade's den. His haste wasn't brought on by fear - she hadn't sounded worried - but by a desire to please. Making sure Cas had everything she could possibly want was top priority. Even his nightmares, once dominated by leadership shortcomings, now centered around the horrific idea that he had forgotten to aid her in one way or another.

Nudging passed those gathered (and still rather clueless as to what was happening) the brute got down on his elbows and shimmied far enough into the den so that he could see her. "Drawing a bit of a crowd," he commented before querying, "Do you need anything or didja miss me?"