[ Magic use snags castiel's attention, eyes shifting back to Sam, less averse to magic than dean, but cognizant of the inherent risks. new to this world, he's unfamiliar with the spells and supernatural forces here, so sam's unknown magic does give him an ounce of wariness. all the same, he trusts the man, as many of the other Summoned seem to already.
cas sways with the shoulder jostling, a mild half-smile worn as he glances to dean, comfortable in the lack of personal space and friendly smushing. hello, dean, welcome to the new kumbaya circle.
Sam says join hands, so Cas joins hands, reaching up to take the one on his shoulder, and snagging one from Dean's thigh unceremoniously. this is how spells work, right? what is crossing over to a metaphysical dimension if not a spell.
his gaze circles back to dean, waiting to observe what this new magic does to him. ]
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cas sways with the shoulder jostling, a mild half-smile worn as he glances to dean, comfortable in the lack of personal space and friendly smushing. hello, dean, welcome to the new kumbaya circle.
Sam says join hands, so Cas joins hands, reaching up to take the one on his shoulder, and snagging one from Dean's thigh unceremoniously. this is how spells work, right? what is crossing over to a metaphysical dimension if not a spell.
his gaze circles back to dean, waiting to observe what this new magic does to him. ]