"Pick up...pick up..." Castiel curses when you don't pick up the phone, going straight to voice-mail. He was told by you that you were getting your haircut. Why couldn't you answer him?

Negative thoughts roam through his head as he remembers the last time you didn't pick up. He found out later that you were with another guy in a club.

He paces back and forth trying to decide what to do. Wondering if he should wait or go after you.

This is toxic.