“I’m not going to repeat myself.” That’s about as definite a no as he can get. He doesn’t deal with demons, and he doesn’t care about the circumstances. Abominations are abominations, and he knows where his lines are. The threat doesn’t deter him either, and Castiel fixes him with a steady, level glare. “How would you feel if I were to smite you where you stand?”
❝ Do you truly want the answer to that little question, Angel? ❞ Every fiber in his body urged him to attack; to do the very thing that the Demon would end up regretting majorly. It would have been worth it, to actually show the other what he was capable of, but instead, Ky ended up staying exactly where he was,
❝ I might be many things, but Demon is only a title. Nothing more.❞