“So, who’s gonna tell him?” Alastair asked the moment Castiel joined her by the lockers, and the latter just blinked down at her with a rather confused expression.
“Tell him what?”
“That we have to look for Lucifer as soon as his musty white ass permits?”
“Oh,” Castiel laughed as though something was funny and nudged her with his elbows, a cocky grin plastered on his face, “I already convinced him while you were asleep in class earlier. It’s fine, don’t worry about it.”
“Wait … ” Alastair pulled Castiel farther from Nathan who was still pouring on his exam paper like it just announced that he has cancer. “ … you convinced him?”
“Yeah. I mean, it really isn’t that hard. He was pretty cool about it.”
“And by cool, you mean sh*t scared because all of those demons were after him?”
“Yes
