[If Connor were human, the comment about Castiel wearing someone else’s underwear might strike him as concerning.]

Whose underwear is it? [Asked nonchalantly. From what Connor has seen of Castiel, it is illogical of him to assume that he might have stolen the underwear in a home invasion, like Curtis’ presumed attempt.

After tying the man’s wrists in an elaborate towel strip binding, Connor gets back up on the bed. He scans Curtis’ body briefly: watching the way his lungs push his chest up, down.

And then Connor sits on him, one knee on either side of his waist.]