Castiel also noticed Sam's jump, wondering exactly what it was about him that made the boy so nervous. Wondering if it would ever change.
He had to fight to suppress the wince at the way Margareta spoke, not liking the idea any more now than when she'd first mentioned it.
"You don't have to die, that isn't the price for your salvation," he insisted, firmly but gently. "Your life can amount to more than that, I've told you."