[ almost without thinkng, castiel walked up to the other, placing two fingers on his forehead and closed his eyes. after a few seconds pasts he pulled his hand away and stepped back, furrowing his brow. ]
“There are not many people out there like you.
You’re different from the rest.
Very different…”
[ at the touch of a hand, all
james could do was flinch.
he’s not used to people
touching him – he freaks out
rather innocently at the
slightest touch of someone
else, and he’s done it here. ]
“What did you just do to me?”

[ 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. ]...