I know some of my powers. I've gotten good at using my telekinesis and smiting and holy fire. I had to kill angels a lot in the other universe.

[ Jack isn't proud of it. He is proud that he has managed to use his powers to defend people and to protect his family, but he doesn't like killing. The righteousness of it does make it better, but he's not sure he'll ever be as easy with it as his family. It always makes him feel like he's closer to Lucifer than not, when Lucifer enjoys killing so much. ]

I recently absorbed Lucifer's power, so I don't know how to use that yet, but I'm not even sure if it's different from Michael's grace or mine. It's just ... more.

[ Jack looks down at his hands and where he knows that the power is flowing through his body. It's dangerous to have this much in one being, and Jack was already so strong on his own. It's scary and he hadn't given that much thought because they were so focused on ending Chuck. He just had to hold on long enough to get to his grandfather and then they would figure out the rest later. ]

But I can protect you, fa--Castiel.