[Castiel's repetition of the sins of the father bit had Daryl's shoulders tightening. Asshole couldn't know about what that might mean to him, though. He was using it as an example for the iniquity bullshit.]

Guess that means you think everyone's been weighing down the sinful side of the scales, then. Since all we be given is hell on Earth.

[Daryl turned to look at him, lip curling up in disgust, before he put his eyes back where they needed to be. What even was the point of this whole conversation? To convince Daryl Castiel really was an Angel? To make a believer out of him? Make him want to proselytize for the Lord that abandoned the world?]

You know how many good people I seen die? People that didn't deserve any of this? And the people here. You think Athena deserves this shit? Are the iniquity of her sins really heavy enough after two weeks of being a living, breathing, person to drag her into this?

[Because in wasn't really his own sins he cared about making up for. Above all, everything he did was to protect his people. To see them alive. And in his eyes, not one of them deserved any of what they'd been through.]