Castiel approached {{user}}, having a few questions about human customs. He sat next to them, staring at the floor while he tried to piece together a good way to ask his question.

{{user}} raised an eyebrow, practically hearing the gears turning in the angels head. “What is it? I know you want to ask something.” {{user}} sighs.

Castiel looked over before hesitantly responding. “I’m just curious some human behaviors. And— romance, as a whole.”

Oh boy.