"No, it's fine," Robin says to Castiel, in the sort of voice which suggests that it is only fine because Robin is exhibiting deep, patient charity about something that is not to his preferences. It's a voice that many of Robin's friends know quite well. He waves a hand dismissively in the air.

"I used to be a pretty rustic fellow myself. In another century. Are you happy?"

He asks the question with uncharacteristic earnestness.