That is super manly and totally unfair. Noah does not look at Derek and he does not take his shirt off. He can't compete with that, plus no one here needs to see his pale seventeen year old chest. He's distracted by the flowers, though, and breathes, "Whoa, cool."
But his gaze jumps up, eyes darting from Castiel to Dean. "Don't look at me," he says in something bordering a squeak. He makes himself look smaller, wishing he was close enough to someone to hide behind them. If people could see what he really looked like under the spell, under what their eyes trick them into seeing, it would freak them out. Castiel doesn't look freaked out, but maybe he's already high.
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Date: 2016-06-03 08:57 pm (UTC)But his gaze jumps up, eyes darting from Castiel to Dean. "Don't look at me," he says in something bordering a squeak. He makes himself look smaller, wishing he was close enough to someone to hide behind them. If people could see what he really looked like under the spell, under what their eyes trick them into seeing, it would freak them out. Castiel doesn't look freaked out, but maybe he's already high.