“I am Castiel.”
[ he squints at the other. ]
“Do you know how these informants knew of me?
Or do you not know that…?“
"I don’t ask questions, Castiel.”
[ he was taught not to. ]

“It is my job not to ask questions.”
[ of course some of it was faded and torn. they had practically disected his mind when they found him. ] "Not the...
“I looked into your mind. Or at least what’s there to see… some of it is faded or torn.” [ castiel started to explain. ]...