Gabriel turned in his brother’s direction, still holding Dean by the collar up off the floor. Castiel’s reappearance served to remind him that Heaven didn’t hold any sway, and it was fairly likely that no one else from home would find him at Hogwarts. “Your pal here got his hands on some pretty impressive magic there, little brother. I’d advise him to learn a little respect for power like that,” he said through gritted teeth. The weight of his wings was already making his back ache, which only served to piss him off further. “This had damn well better be temporary.”
If it wasn’t for the fact that he almost, sort of liked the annoying mortal, and the fact that his little brother seemed rather attatched to him; Gabriel probably would have squashed him into fingerpaint already. But that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to screw with Dean a little longer.
At the accusation of not being able to take it, Gabriel jerked him close, his smile promising all manner of trouble. “Oh, you wanna go little man? Cause we can. And I don’t lose.”
With that, he dropped Dean, deliberately off kilter, forcing him to stagger.
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Date: 2011-04-03 09:17 pm (UTC)If it wasn’t for the fact that he almost, sort of liked the annoying mortal, and the fact that his little brother seemed rather attatched to him; Gabriel probably would have squashed him into fingerpaint already. But that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to screw with Dean a little longer.
At the accusation of not being able to take it, Gabriel jerked him close, his smile promising all manner of trouble. “Oh, you wanna go little man? Cause we can. And I don’t lose.”
With that, he dropped Dean, deliberately off kilter, forcing him to stagger.