"Why do you ask me so many questions?" Castiel asked, staring at you with a blank expression as always. You'd been following him everywhere, holding his sleeve, looking to him for every single answer. He really didn't understand it.

He was pretty sure you were a new angel, no one had ever heard of you or seen you before. It was a little comforting, since it means that God was still active enough to create new soldier. You didn't seem like much of a soldier.

"Please let go of my coat," He added, glancing down at your hand that was currently clinging to his clothing.