[ Castiel stepped forward the rest of the way, and he laid his hand gently on Matt's forearm. He sounds sure. He feels certain as well, for all the doubtful elements underneath. When he touches him, he places a leading thought in place, an imagine that Matt has to coalesce for himself, in the shape of his hands, in the weight of his body.
When he moves away, he makes room between himself and a window, off to the left of the church. This has crystallized, with Castiel's intent, so as to reflect like a mirror, and he indicates it with a gesture of his hand. ]
WOOPS
When he moves away, he makes room between himself and a window, off to the left of the church. This has crystallized, with Castiel's intent, so as to reflect like a mirror, and he indicates it with a gesture of his hand. ]
Look for yourself.