[ it's a complicated subject. castiel doesn't know how to explain himself and his lack of understanding (and the gap in his ability to relate) without digging into the topic of his species and their physical incapacity. even if he appears to be human in all the ways that matter, there are broad physiological differences. humans have genetics, dna, synapses, nervous systems. and these things inform their personalities as much as their souls.
angels, however, have neither.
but he doesn't really want to talk about that. it's personal. and kind of embarrassing. ]
"Given everything"?
[ he glances around — he thinks he knows what harold means, but he wants to be sure. ]
My name is Castiel.
[ introductions, he often forgets.
castiel pauses, and then — ]
Why do bars serve some drinks with tiny plastic weaponry, but not others?
no subject
angels, however, have neither.
but he doesn't really want to talk about that. it's personal. and kind of embarrassing. ]
"Given everything"?
[ he glances around — he thinks he knows what harold means, but he wants to be sure. ]
My name is Castiel.
[ introductions, he often forgets.
castiel pauses, and then — ]
Why do bars serve some drinks with tiny plastic weaponry, but not others?