“So… you do not know of what I am?”
[ the angel pondered of the thought of telling him the truth. ]
“Aren’t you curious?“
"No idea.”

[ james lifted his
shoulders, tongue
trailing across his
bottom lip ]
"…. I can’t be curious, Sir.“
[ 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. ]...