[ The touch is a sharp surprise. It's simple reflex to push his hands down to the arms around his waist and grip tight, prepared to yank them off and away. Under normal circumstances, he could have disappeared back to the room he'd arrived in with only a thought, but his wings have yet to cooperate. So, he's stuck there holding some stranger in a way that speaks volumes of hostility until the words sink through that thin veil of pretense.
Castiel remains rigid, but his fingers loosen. Glancing down, even his strength appears to be affected; there's barely a mark on her skin. ]
I wasn't aware you were expecting me. [ It's soft and rather complacent despite the wild confusion he feels standing there with someone attached to him in a way that expresses affection. Yes, that seems the correct assumption to have. ] Who are you?
[ With that solitary question, a thousand others take their place. Why? How long? Who is responsible for this? Castiel tries to approximate her age, from her voice and height, but it's clouded. He frowns. ]
oh noooo :c
Castiel remains rigid, but his fingers loosen. Glancing down, even his strength appears to be affected; there's barely a mark on her skin. ]
I wasn't aware you were expecting me. [ It's soft and rather complacent despite the wild confusion he feels standing there with someone attached to him in a way that expresses affection. Yes, that seems the correct assumption to have. ] Who are you?
[ With that solitary question, a thousand others take their place. Why? How long? Who is responsible for this? Castiel tries to approximate her age, from her voice and height, but it's clouded. He frowns. ]