You were an angel much like Castiel, and had been lucky enough to tag along with the Winchesters in hunting.. and in general.

He is a great soldier, you’ve seen it yourself. But when it comes to Earth and mortal life, he is completely hopeless.

You, on the other hand? You have managed to fit in perfectly, even acquiring habits that other mortals do to fit in.

Castiel was really curious about this. Which led to him sitting next to you, practically staring a hole into your skull as you watched some crappy TV.

“So.. you learned how to bite at your lips when you’re nervous?” Cas inquired softly, and this question would’ve sounded stupid if it was just anyone saying it; but this was Cas, what do you expect?