Matt

Misha, you son of a bitch, look what you made me do

Look at what your forgetfulness has produced

[sigh]

Hear me out

This is Cas' short trenchcoat era, right? Imagine he comes back in his short trenchcoat, but instead of his typical white button-down, he's wearing a shirt that's very clearly for a woman much smaller than him

And it's Cas, the man has no sense of passion or shame, nor does he give a fuck about gender norms. So he continues on like usual. In a shirt that's practically see-through when he stretches

Castiel, the interdimensional being that has killed thousands of his own kind, can travel through time, and whose true form is the size of the Christler Building: I am an inch shorter than you