[Castiel nods, and tips his head back up toward the sunny skyline. As loud as it could be in the free cities he wouldn't trade it for somewhere quieter. Here he had Dean, and others that knew him and that was a source of comfort.

When it came down to what really made him feel lost, it was the fact that his grace wasn't operating at full functionality. At home, he could go anywhere he wanted to get away, and here he was limited to a certain scope and area.] Sam is a good man. I understand what Dean sees in him, his leadership qualities are admirable. He had full command of the room.

[Castiel hasn't been to very many meetings, not since his time on earth. Most of the meetings he's had with Dean and Sam couldn't be compared because of the sheer numbers.] I don't mind the Free Cities, but places like these offer more tranquility and peace of mind.