[ oh. that split-second reaction, however slight, doesn't escape him, and for a moment he feels abashed. maybe he should have appeared an even greater distance away. he doesn't know what happened to Regulus since their last conversation before his disappearance, but Castiel knows enough of war to know that it must have been far from pleasant. especially given Regulus's decision to keep his survival a secret. a small part of Cas yearns to ask, but he knows better than to act on it.
instead, he nods and takes a seat next to him, leaving enough space between them to allow for Regulus's comfort. he's learned. ]
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instead, he nods and takes a seat next to him, leaving enough space between them to allow for Regulus's comfort. he's learned. ]
It has. I take it you've been laying low?