[Iris reaches into her drink for an ice cube, which she lobs at Cain for appearing to doubt her word.]
No, 'e was the genuine article right enough. You couldn't meet Castiel and mistake 'im for any sort of mortal thing. Said 'e were 'ere 'cause God wanted 'im 'ere and it weren't in 'is nature to argue.
Seemed to me an angel's very like one of our timeships. An extradimensional thing bound into a material body to do its work, basically; and my bus certainly recognised 'im as a bird of a feather and all. They used to chat away like mad. Sort of adorable, actually.
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No, 'e was the genuine article right enough. You couldn't meet Castiel and mistake 'im for any sort of mortal thing. Said 'e were 'ere 'cause God wanted 'im 'ere and it weren't in 'is nature to argue.
Seemed to me an angel's very like one of our timeships. An extradimensional thing bound into a material body to do its work, basically; and my bus certainly recognised 'im as a bird of a feather and all. They used to chat away like mad. Sort of adorable, actually.