That actually not one of the questions Will had prepared for. He had prepared for all sorts of demigod type questions, but it had completely failed to register that the angel thought Will might have questions about angel type stuff. Whatever angel type stuff was? Will wasn't sure, wrong pantheon. His first instinct was to reply 'no, do you?'

But he hadn't gotten to that train of thought yet. The first thing that came out of his mouth was "Wait, how did you know I was a demigod if she didn't tell you?" Then he paused for a second before going on. "Don't tell me I still smell like Tartarus? Or can you smell demigods like the way monsters can --- no offense. I'm not calling you a monster. Do I smell like Burger King?"

The more he observed Castiel the more he realized he did have questions. Like. Were all angels like that? But, that sounded rude, so he didn't.

"Come to earth often?" He really didn't mean it to sound like a weird ass pick up line his dad would drop. No offense Cas but, you're not .....blending well. "Do you have a particular angel job? Do angels have jobs? Or like....spheres of influence or something?" Like his dad, although it would probably be faster to name the things Apollo wasn't the god of.