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“Not really,” Chev admitted, chewing at his lip as he tried to meet the piercing stare of Castiel. “I mean, I like food. And being stabbed isn’t pleasant. But if I never was offered food I wouldn’t need it but I’d mourn the taste… And I don’t like being in pain but it’s not nearly as bad as what Sam and Dean deal with…” He shrugged. “Sometimes I don’t know if I’m actually human.”
☼-- “I see. Very strange... Have you spoken to Sam, or Dean very recently? Do you know where he is?”
“Neither have graced my presence in some time...”










