She hadn't been off seeking the Doctor all that long, but Phaedra supposed it was later than she thought. The day had gotten away from her a bit with Peter. And the sunlight.
Phaedra could not help but smirk as she thought of both of those things.
She had indeed known Cas was there before he saw her. Night was falling, or had fallen. For the first time in a long time, Phaedra wasn't sure what time it was.
"It's not that late," she responded.
Phaedra was halfway to the little cabin where she'd woken with Peter, and she was eager to get back there. She watched the smoke leave Cas's nostrils, smiling slightly to herself.