[Her attention shifts roughly when his does: from the odd-ball comment about Heaven (because, um, what?), his restlessness has her shifting, glancing in the direction of the wind for whatever has changed.
Then- oh. Crap. She looks around, somewhat startled, and wondering if she just accidentally a fratricide.]
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Then- oh. Crap. She looks around, somewhat startled, and wondering if she just accidentally a fratricide.]
Cas? [She can't see him, though.]