Castiel Novak

Are you sure you don’t want me to come with? I can be of help

Cas, really I’m fine. It’s just a small wound. It’ll heal soon enough

I am alright, Castiel. No need to worry. I’ve got this handled you should go bring the winchesters to safety and yourself. You look injured worse than I do

“So your an Angel? What are angels like? I’ve never met one before until now!”

/; can people interact with my adora anon? Or are we only interacting with things people know? 

“Holy shit, dude. You startled me. Where did you come from?”

“Halt right there! I do not know of who or what you are but you just did not seem very…normal. Answer me, are you a demon? If you are, you seem very normal compared to the demons I have killed!” { the loud booming voice came from a good distance away from the Angel. Upon turning to face him, the voice belonged to a young, possibly a young adult male. His hair was very bright like blonde or presented itself like fire. He wore a very traditional outfit and seemed like he was from a different time period, he had thick eyebrows. His eyes were widened as if he never blinked and he had a very serious yet curious look on his face as he waited for an answer from the other male.}

“Woah…pretty wings. What are you?”

“Sorry, did you need something? I might’ve accidentally zoned out a bit.”

“Are you alright, Castiel?”