PraiseCastiel

"Well to have your soul back of course," Castiel answered the confused man as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. Sam was stealthily attempting to squeeze some sort of information out of Castiel as to why everybody was acting so strangely around him. Dean had been acting as though he were fragile and would break any moment like glass; Bobby was acting as though he carried some sort of fatal disease and distanced himself as much as he could from Sam for fear of infection. Thoughts swirled through Sam's mind at Castiel's words with force of a hurricane, scattering them like wild debris in the vestiges of his mind. Soulless...? I wal