He takes the offered hand, dropping his eyes for a moment, then pauses and reaches up, pushing Castiel's sleeve back a bit further.
It's not that it's rope burn, per se. After all, Sam's had some spectacular rope burn himself sometimes, though that was a lot less consensual than this looks like it might have been. It's more the fact that it doesn't look like it's been treated. And the fact that it confirms what's been niggling at the back of his mind as he watched Castiel move.
He looks up, very careful to keep his expression non-judgemental. "Cas?"
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Date: 2014-07-06 03:00 pm (UTC)It's not that it's rope burn, per se. After all, Sam's had some spectacular rope burn himself sometimes, though that was a lot less consensual than this looks like it might have been. It's more the fact that it doesn't look like it's been treated. And the fact that it confirms what's been niggling at the back of his mind as he watched Castiel move.
He looks up, very careful to keep his expression non-judgemental. "Cas?"