[ he misses a step and almost trips. he'd twist his ankle if he wasn't an angel.
but it makes some sense. three years. castiel doesn't know the state a nephilim would normally come into being in, but it's not as though angels are ever children. perhaps jack wasn't, either.
castiel rubs his knee and continues to walk off in some vague direction. probably heading toward the motels. there's still no reason jack shouldn't have been attending to his powers. if he was, apparently, his guardian, then why wasn't he guiding him?
well, he can think of one reason. ]
I'm the last person who should be teaching you anything.
no subject
[ he misses a step and almost trips. he'd twist his ankle if he wasn't an angel.
but it makes some sense. three years. castiel doesn't know the state a nephilim would normally come into being in, but it's not as though angels are ever children. perhaps jack wasn't, either.
castiel rubs his knee and continues to walk off in some vague direction. probably heading toward the motels. there's still no reason jack shouldn't have been attending to his powers. if he was, apparently, his guardian, then why wasn't he guiding him?
well, he can think of one reason. ]
I'm the last person who should be teaching you anything.