Interesting titles. Castiel knew about Eden's gates. He'd heard of the Flaming Sword, of course, it was one of the items that were floating around Earth causing trouble for his kind. There wasn't anything that sword couldn't cut, or such was the rumor. Castiel imagined that it was also very nice to look at.
Castiel had picked up some unfortunate human habits. One of them was a slight tone of sarcasm that Dean Winchester tended to employ when he was outmatched and too stupid to care. The angel's blue eyes slid down over Aziraphale's body curiously. "You are the Wielder? Then where is it?"