#castiel01.

        " ....fucking guy. " an instinctive hiss under his breath in distaste at the mere presence of the other. nandor wasn’t sure what he was, but he felt the same nausea and paranoia as if he were near a church - or a holy man - and immediately didn't care for it. " ugh. begone from me. " he waved his hand in front of the other with the intent to control him, only to realize that it was completely ineffective - another ability that the 'stars' had robbed him of, apparently.