Never More RP (A Supernatural Roleplay; Accepting)

[Autvmn]

Cas:

He quietly follows the human, observing, studying. Finding himself fascinated by everything he does, by his jawline, his demeanor, and his eyes. God he loved his eyes, even though it was just a quick glance.

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

Dean still felt as if someone was following him. Looking over his shoulder, seeing nothing but the field, he continued to move faster until he spotted a road. Maybe he could lose him around here? He continued to walk, heading North. Coughing slightly, when he couldn't handle the feeling of someone on his tail, he turned around and inspected the area. "Hello?" He called, feeling like an idiot.

[Autvmn]

Opting to reveal himself earlier then originally planned, he appears infront of the man, watching him as he turns around to see whos there. "Hello Dean."

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

Dean jumped back a step as someone suddenly appeared before him. "Son of a--" He instinctively moved for a weapon, but frankly, he had none. "Why are you following me?" He demanded, keeping a safe distance away, unsure if he should run or not.

[Autvmn]

"We need to talk Dean. I'm not here to hurt you. I'm the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition." He continues to stand there, observing, watching his every movement. Making a mental note of his habit of reaching for a weapon, he doesnt move.

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

Dean raised an eyebrow, already confused. "You raised me from perdition?" He found that a little hard to believe. "Right..." He frowned slightly, crossing his arms. He wasn't so sure that this being would try to hurt him, but despite that, he was ready to do what he had to do if it attacked. Though, what did he have to use against it, anyways?

[Autvmn]

"I was the one Dean, I raised you. You should be grateful." He continues to just stand there, not moving, realizing its getting more and more awkward the more he just stands, staring, but he doesn't move.

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

Dean shifted uneasily, noting the angel's tone. "Uh... thank you?" He bit his lip, looking to the side, knowing he was alone. "How did you pull off such a stunt?" He then asked, looking at him, trying to not feel intimidated by how the stranger just stood there, expressionless. He felt like he was prey while he was the predator, ready to pounce.

[Autvmn]

"Well, I can explain on our journey to the nearest town Dean?" He walks over to dean's side, completely relaxed. "Oh, my sincerest apologies, I am Castiel. "

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester ||

Dean stepped back one foot, furrowing his brows. "You really think I'd just go anywhere with you, Castiel?" He just met the guy, and he was supposedly the one that "raised him from perdition". Honestly, he didn't remember anything except for, well... Being torn to shreds and then waking up. And then fact that this stranger just shows up? It was weird, and he had no idea how to react.