So, we're prisoners of some sort of terrorist organization masquerading as the lawful authority of this island, Dorothy? [and no, it wasn't that he knew Castiel was Dorothy, he just linked the clothes to a pop culture icon]

[well it was nice to not be called a monster for once] It's not me that I'm worried about. I'm apparently living with someone named... [he glances at the card again] Yoda bath?