Castiel didn't startle too much when she joined him, but there was just a touch of nervousness there. Even surrounded by people, the nervousness from Purgatory still hung on him. The Earth as it was now, overrun by creatures, was much like the place he'd come from, and survival depended on vigilance.

But they were safe here, he had to keep reminding himself of that, and the people here didn't want to kill any of the other survivors, least of all him. Harmless, quiet angel, hardly a threat to anyone.

"You're the woman from before. Han called you Leia--correct?"