[Castiel doesn't think a scrap of food here or there will make much difference, but he refrains from giving Boots any more, which causes the dragon to let out a huff and walk off to another part of the room to sulk.
Not that it would matter that much if Boots put on weight. He's a pet, after all, and Castiel's come to learn that part of the reason for having a pet is to pamper it.
When Dean mentions the Bible, Castiel lets out an annoyed sigh.] Except that God didn't write the Bible, Dean. People did. They decided on that arbitrary rule for themselves.
[Most of what's written in that book is complete nonsense, and Castiel wishes that people would stop swearing by it.]
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Not that it would matter that much if Boots put on weight. He's a pet, after all, and Castiel's come to learn that part of the reason for having a pet is to pamper it.
When Dean mentions the Bible, Castiel lets out an annoyed sigh.] Except that God didn't write the Bible, Dean. People did. They decided on that arbitrary rule for themselves.
[Most of what's written in that book is complete nonsense, and Castiel wishes that people would stop swearing by it.]