It's not that absurd of a demand. It's not like he has a chef on board, food can't be waiting at all times of the day. It makes sense to eat together. Even if it was for no other reason than that. And yet the man stiffens, all but looks indignant for the order.
"...Who are you?" He had heard the older man shouting the name Castiel. But that's not what he's asking. The cloak spoke of riches, but he had been certain that the older man was a hunter. Unless times had changed, hunters weren't exactly the richly type. And they certainly didn't bristle at an order.
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Date: 15 Jun 2016 02:03 (UTC)"...Who are you?" He had heard the older man shouting the name Castiel. But that's not what he's asking. The cloak spoke of riches, but he had been certain that the older man was a hunter. Unless times had changed, hunters weren't exactly the richly type. And they certainly didn't bristle at an order.