Date: 15 Jun 2016 01:57 (UTC)
heavenonearth: (.096)
It's another demand, and it makes Castiel bristle just the same as they all have, and his expression stiffens again, muscles all tightening up, clearly perturbed by the order, however calmly it was given. Swallowing thickly, he pulls in a deep breath to calm himself, jaw clenching up tightly.

"Fine," he says coolly, tense but acquiescing if only because he doesn't want to argue, but it's clear enough he doesn't like it.
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