It was a strange moment when Raphael threatened Castiel. Mostly because there were two beings with that name in the room. One was in a trenchcoat with what looked to be a passed out body strewn across his lap on the floor of the warehouse that they were in; the other standing rigid in a brown leather jacket, only to slowly look away from a spot on the wall to the angel.
He was strong now, more powerful than Raphael by miles. It was just a little pitiful that he couldn't do anything to help the three humans in the room while taking the upper hand of this situation.
"Raphael. You've joined us. I was worried I may have to wait."