The angel? I guess an angel doesn't need to breathe air, huh? Do you trust him to be able to do that? And do it without screwing Aurora over?
[Because not gonna lie, it makes him nervous to hear someone else managed to get down there. As far as he can tell Aurora has been acting normal, so Castiel must not have touched her brain at all, but he's still wary.
... He's honestly more concerned about that than his choker. There's a reflexive pang of uncertainty when he reads Harold's full message, the result of spending most of his life going through tests and experiments that the best of which were still horrific.
But this is Harold, not those monstrous scientists back home.]
Fine. I don't mind being a contingency plan if you can come up with something. You want to do those tests at the library?
no subject
The angel? I guess an angel doesn't need to breathe air, huh? Do you trust him to be able to do that? And do it without screwing Aurora over?
[Because not gonna lie, it makes him nervous to hear someone else managed to get down there. As far as he can tell Aurora has been acting normal, so Castiel must not have touched her brain at all, but he's still wary.
... He's honestly more concerned about that than his choker. There's a reflexive pang of uncertainty when he reads Harold's full message, the result of spending most of his life going through tests and experiments that the best of which were still horrific.
But this is Harold, not those monstrous scientists back home.]
Fine. I don't mind being a contingency plan if you can come up with something. You want to do those tests at the library?