[ He wants to keep pressing, but Castiel figures he's probably overstepped plenty with everything that's happened so far. So, he doesn't chase trying to take Dean's arm again. He doesn't bother looking at him either, expression tight and tension visible in his shoulders.
What's the point if it's just going to keep happening over and over again anyway? Castiel stands clueless as to what's going on between them, and his face falls just a fraction before he can shrug it off as best he can--like it doesn't matter he's being shoved out again. Which, of course, means lashing out in passive aggressive fashion. He grabs at the box and slides it right across the table at him. ]
Then take care of it.
[ Not another word, and he turns his back to him, moving across the room to grab some of his things so he can head out. ]
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Date: 2014-03-31 05:49 am (UTC)What's the point if it's just going to keep happening over and over again anyway? Castiel stands clueless as to what's going on between them, and his face falls just a fraction before he can shrug it off as best he can--like it doesn't matter he's being shoved out again. Which, of course, means lashing out in passive aggressive fashion. He grabs at the box and slides it right across the table at him. ]
Then take care of it.
[ Not another word, and he turns his back to him, moving across the room to grab some of his things so he can head out. ]