Gabriel sighed. Really, they didn't have time for all this Mata Hari bullcrap. He didn't have time. Metatron was slowly peeling him apart and at the rate Castiel was going, he'd be nothing but a shell by the time he got there.

But he's also locked away in prison. Maybe this was a chance to make things right after years of running away from who he was. Or maybe he'd just taken one too many blows to the head. Either way, he can't force Cas into something he isn't ready for. "I'll see what I can do on my end. What I can get Metatron to talk about while.. yanno."