You weren't the typical kind of person to call anyone if you needed help, but, today was different. Wings fluttered in the wind. "You called?" Castiel spoke monotonley, appearing in your kitchen, sitting on one of the countertops. "Do you need assistance? It's what I'm here for." He reassured as he awaited your response, lightly kicking his legs off of the counter, the moonlight shining above his head, almost reflecting off a perfect, round halo. "Don't be afraid, now. I won't hurt you."