Philip gets up and is surprised to find himself walking at a reasonable pace without any trouble that's worth noting.
The healing would be worth words of thanks at least, but Philip can't bring himself to open his mouth, especially since Castiel's own silent retreat is... irritating for reasons Philip can't quite grasp himself.
The truth is that, much as he wants to make a tentative attempt, Philip just can't get over his fear and resentment, especially not after seeing what Castiel did to "his body".
But whatever comment he has in store for that remains firmly locked inside his mind, if only for Dean's sake. The healing was helpful and will get them out of his trauma forest much faster. And he's been through enough without Philip showing animosity towards the angel when he and Dean are clearly--
...Actually Philip would rather not contemplate their relationship in detail.
'Wow. I could cut the tension here with a bloody dagger. Hey coat guy, are real angels ever in heat or is that just you?
So hey, just say the word and Philip and I will head back home alone, leave you two lovebirds to... a little somethin'-somethin' between the bushes if you know what I'm sayin'.'
...And he sincerely wished that the rest of his mind could have extended him the same courtesy.
Philip sighs quietly to himself. At least from Dean's perspective he is only walking along wordlessly...
NEVER! *CROSSES ARMS* *SULKS*
Philip gets up and is surprised to find himself walking at a reasonable pace without any trouble that's worth noting.
The healing would be worth words of thanks at least, but Philip can't bring himself to open his mouth, especially since Castiel's own silent retreat is... irritating for reasons Philip can't quite grasp himself.
The truth is that, much as he wants to make a tentative attempt, Philip just can't get over his fear and resentment, especially not after seeing what Castiel did to "his body".
But whatever comment he has in store for that remains firmly locked inside his mind, if only for Dean's sake. The healing was helpful and will get them out of his trauma forest much faster. And he's been through enough without Philip showing animosity towards the angel when he and Dean are clearly--
...Actually Philip would rather not contemplate their relationship in detail.
'Wow. I could cut the tension here with a bloody dagger. Hey coat guy, are real angels ever in heat or is that just you?
So hey, just say the word and Philip and I will head back home alone, leave you two lovebirds to... a little somethin'-somethin' between the bushes if you know what I'm sayin'.'
...And he sincerely wished that the rest of his mind could have extended him the same courtesy.
Philip sighs quietly to himself. At least from Dean's perspective he is only walking along wordlessly...