[Castiel has been floating around Risa essentially aimlessly - part of him knows he should be keeping an eye on Richie but most of him is too busy drowning in his own guilt (as per the normal), so staring at the gardens is giving him about ten thousand times more peace than telling Richie to stop eying up the green-skinned species in the tight skirts.
And then there's Richie's brother, and Castiel doesn't know where to start with that one.
Either way, he's meandering through the street, studying the bright lights of the clubs and avoiding being solicited by the street-workers, when he sees it - a man (several of them, at that) - crowding around a woman, who's backing up against the wall with wide eyes. He changes course immediately.]
Excuse me, I don't believe she's interested in your potential activities.
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And then there's Richie's brother, and Castiel doesn't know where to start with that one.
Either way, he's meandering through the street, studying the bright lights of the clubs and avoiding being solicited by the street-workers, when he sees it - a man (several of them, at that) - crowding around a woman, who's backing up against the wall with wide eyes. He changes course immediately.]
Excuse me, I don't believe she's interested in your potential activities.