He was tall, taller than she'd expected and Margareta suddenly, illogicly wanted him to sit down, she was a little nervous around him, not completely. She had an angel watching over her after all, but this man, that had befriended the demon, the monster.
He trusted her with his life?
"I don't understand. Demons, there's no goodness in them, nothing but trickery and lies and manipulation. Tatiana promised me power enough to save myself but she wanted nothing more than for me to make that deal, that unbreakable deal that your...Ruby made. Its evil, why do you accept something which can't be good. It can't be in her to be good. Why does Castiel?
She offered him a seat with a shaking wave of her hand.