Castiel was following what the Doctor was explaining just fine. Rose cut him off though and he seemed to wrap the explanation up. He knew what they were, but his arrogance allowed him to believe that he was stronger than them. He thought he could overpower them, but he was sadly proven wrong by the things living inside of him. They were not happy about the spear either. That meant lashing out in hopes of getting free from it's pull. That meant tearing him apart. He was not partial that plan.
Castiel did raise a brow when the Doctor suggested a wall of sorts around his soul. Castiel did not trust a lot of people to go rooting around inside of him to put up a wall. He had made a number of enemies and they were at the end of their rope with him. They didn't care if he was killed in the process. He trusted this man though. He was a good man from what he remembered of Rose's stories. He was loyal and he was not a man who believed in killing. Hopefully he could fix this.
Castiel's gaze flickered from Rose and then to the Doctor. He could see him struggling with the decision. Castiel nodded his head slowly. "The pain I am currently experiencing will only get worse before one of two things happen. I die along with them or they tear my vessel apart and get free." Either way he was in for a lot of pain. A little more from a wall couldn't make this any worse.
There was a sharp pain in his chest and the skin bulged upwards as it appeared a hand was trying to claw it's way out of his body. His torso lifted from the table and let out a cry of pain. His free hand clutched the side of the table in an attempt to get through the gut wrenching pain.
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Date: 2012-01-21 07:59 am (UTC)Castiel did raise a brow when the Doctor suggested a wall of sorts around his soul. Castiel did not trust a lot of people to go rooting around inside of him to put up a wall. He had made a number of enemies and they were at the end of their rope with him. They didn't care if he was killed in the process. He trusted this man though. He was a good man from what he remembered of Rose's stories. He was loyal and he was not a man who believed in killing. Hopefully he could fix this.
Castiel's gaze flickered from Rose and then to the Doctor. He could see him struggling with the decision. Castiel nodded his head slowly. "The pain I am currently experiencing will only get worse before one of two things happen. I die along with them or they tear my vessel apart and get free." Either way he was in for a lot of pain. A little more from a wall couldn't make this any worse.
There was a sharp pain in his chest and the skin bulged upwards as it appeared a hand was trying to claw it's way out of his body. His torso lifted from the table and let out a cry of pain. His free hand clutched the side of the table in an attempt to get through the gut wrenching pain.