It wasn't exactly that much clearer, and in some ways the whole thing was deeply confusing. If angels were real, did that mean they were real everywhere? If there were angels, did that mean their boss was real, too, and back in her world as well?

Because if so, fuck that guy.

She suppressed any urge to say that, though. It was Castiel's wedding. She wasn't a complete asshole, and he was probably in favor of the guy. Maybe. She didn't know. That was another confusing part of it all.

"...like a hologram?" she said, choosing instead to focus on a part she could get her head wrapped around better. "Or, no, because then stuff would pass right through you and that wouldn't work for Dean at all. So you're like... inside?"