[ he doesn't think he can sway jack's opinion. he's just— to put it mildly— being a little bitch. he angles his head to look at jack where he sits, shifting to lean on the arm nearest so he doesn't have to crane his neck so far. he has the same slinky look about him as he did when he got up close and personal to whisper in sam's ear, but at least jack isn't asking stupid questions. ]
I'm just trying to understand why you would choose her over Sam.
[ castiel considers this for a very long moment, brow creasing, like he's trying to decide whether or not that's right. then he blurts out, ]
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[ he doesn't think he can sway jack's opinion. he's just— to put it mildly— being a little bitch. he angles his head to look at jack where he sits, shifting to lean on the arm nearest so he doesn't have to crane his neck so far. he has the same slinky look about him as he did when he got up close and personal to whisper in sam's ear, but at least jack isn't asking stupid questions. ]
I'm just trying to understand why you would choose her over Sam.
[ castiel considers this for a very long moment, brow creasing, like he's trying to decide whether or not that's right. then he blurts out, ]
Maybe I'm jealous.