[He does, but that's not the thing that's catching his attention here. Despite the obvious rebuttals, and despite the lack of interest in Castiel's plans at their first meeting, and despite the fact that whatever exact category this spirit is he's still absolutely a spirit, he's behaving distinctly........humany.]
You needn't be concerned. [Well, people could very well get hurt, or die, but it's not like that's going to be avoidable.] I can heal most grievous wounds. Those accompanying me thus far are other angels or gods. We'll be fine.
[what are you talking about] I am a seraph. [Y'know, boring regular rank-and-file angel] I- sure, my wings aren't...what they once were, maybe, and I may be short some Grace even now...
It's just a word. [honestly dude chill, in another five thousand years it'll be a completely different one] It's possible we aren't even actually saying the same word, and that how these augments translate our mother tongues simply chooses the term most similar to the original.
[Okay, he can fully recognize how much sense that makes, because language is funny that way and he loves languages, but right now all it does is piss him off. It's always that word, every time, without fail. And it's absurd.]
Ugh! [that's stupid, you're stupid] Whatever, good luck with your crazy mission, don't get devoured by the Marsiva.
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You're concerned I'll lead someone into danger.
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I'm concerned that someone'll get hurt, yeah.
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Fine, I'll just stand by for-
[wait]
Did you say angels?
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THE
FUCK]
You don't feel anything like a seraph! What the heck were they all talking about!?
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Why are seraphim always angels in other worlds!?
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Ugh! [that's stupid, you're stupid] Whatever, good luck with your crazy mission, don't get devoured by the Marsiva.
[HE'S HANGING UP, fuck off, angels suck.]
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