Castiel slips his hand through Sam's arm. It's old-fashioned, but it's what etiquette asks for. He's pleased that Sam is willing to do this, given that Zachariah and Uriel are never far. He's not sure if Sam would encourage Castiel to hang off his arm any other time, and that's... a rather dizzying thought.
He could grab Sam by the wrist and drag him. Or just start walking and expect Sam to follow.
And Sam... might even do that.
"I'm not allowed to do all the garden work myself. But the gardeners let me watch them and help with small things." He drops his voice. "Depending on whether someone is watching or not."
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Castiel slips his hand through Sam's arm. It's old-fashioned, but it's what etiquette asks for. He's pleased that Sam is willing to do this, given that Zachariah and Uriel are never far. He's not sure if Sam would encourage Castiel to hang off his arm any other time, and that's... a rather dizzying thought.
He could grab Sam by the wrist and drag him. Or just start walking and expect Sam to follow.
And Sam... might even do that.
"I'm not allowed to do all the garden work myself. But the gardeners let me watch them and help with small things." He drops his voice. "Depending on whether someone is watching or not."