[ Castiel tips his head to look back at Dean, then glances across at Athena. The blade is...threatening, which is why he doesn't automatically launch into the who wings thing. Standing stoic, ready, he raises his hand as though it will stay Daryl in his pacing, or Dean, who looks ready to jump forward and defend his honor in person. ]
My name isn't Jimmy, it's Castiel. I am-- [ He makes eye contact, firmly. ] I am an Angel of the Lord.
[ Because that's going to go down better than everything else. ]
action;
My name isn't Jimmy, it's Castiel. I am-- [ He makes eye contact, firmly. ] I am an Angel of the Lord.
[ Because that's going to go down better than everything else. ]