Derek kind of thought that he'd take the gold for shittiest life, but the snippets he keeps hearing from Dean makes him think he may have to settle for silver.
"So hey," he says, avoiding the question outright. "If Castiel's an angel, he's gotta be really old, right?" He snorts a little and shakes his head. "Makes me feel a tad better about wanting a sixteen year old."
It's the first time he's ever acknowledged it out loud and he swallows hard, not meeting Dean's gaze. But he's pretty sure, of all the things Dean knows about him so far, that he won't judge Derek for this. So he just sighs and shrugs helplessly, risking a glance at him.
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Date: 2013-07-31 02:10 am (UTC)"So hey," he says, avoiding the question outright. "If Castiel's an angel, he's gotta be really old, right?" He snorts a little and shakes his head. "Makes me feel a tad better about wanting a sixteen year old."
It's the first time he's ever acknowledged it out loud and he swallows hard, not meeting Dean's gaze. But he's pretty sure, of all the things Dean knows about him so far, that he won't judge Derek for this. So he just sighs and shrugs helplessly, risking a glance at him.