[ He gives him a hard roll of his eyes when the statement comes, finally dragging himself up into a sitting position as the angel sits. Castiel wonders just how awkward all of this is going to be by the time they're done, and he also wonders if either of them will leave this room remotely changed or just aggravated that this is what they have to rely on in the coming weeks. He drags his fingers through his hair and looks at his hands, frowning at them.
A long moment passes before he glances over at him, trying for indifference. ]
So talk. I'm listening. [ Sort of. It depends on what he wants to tell him and whether he's going to give Castiel that attention after he's said it. ]
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A long moment passes before he glances over at him, trying for indifference. ]
So talk. I'm listening. [ Sort of. It depends on what he wants to tell him and whether he's going to give Castiel that attention after he's said it. ]