If he were anything but pissed off at Castiel's words, he might appreciate the fact that he can even get angry in his face, that he has a fire that even his sharp fangs and claws and animalistic features can't frighten into submission. But he's a little one track minded at the moment.
"God, you're just like all those stuffy nobles aren't you? Someone always laying out your clothes and delivering your food to you on a silver platter. That's not how the rest of the world works. You hungry, why don't you go find us some meat and fruits or vegetables to make a meal. Otherwise, suck it up, princess. And I'll feed you when I find the time. So yeah, I expect a little bit of appreciation for the fact I gave you what you wanted. That I let your asshole of a dad go. And then I didn't toss you in a cell."
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Date: 17 Jun 2016 14:47 (UTC)"God, you're just like all those stuffy nobles aren't you? Someone always laying out your clothes and delivering your food to you on a silver platter. That's not how the rest of the world works. You hungry, why don't you go find us some meat and fruits or vegetables to make a meal. Otherwise, suck it up, princess. And I'll feed you when I find the time. So yeah, I expect a little bit of appreciation for the fact I gave you what you wanted. That I let your asshole of a dad go. And then I didn't toss you in a cell."