Even though it was easy for Castiel to find just about anybody in this city, it was still polite to wait until he was invited. His time with humans had taught him that most did not appreciate unannounced visits, especially from the heavenly host.
There was the faintest flutter if wings as the angel appeared in the room at the requested time, a small smile of greeting aimed at the older version of Virgil.
"Good evening," he nodded his head slightly. "How are you?"