You look very - [Dangerous. Unusual. Impressive?] - shiny. [Yes, shiny, which, in Cas's experience of humanity, is pretty unusual. He resists reaching out to actually touch him - he might not know enough about social norms to not seem, well, weird but he knows that poking crosses a line - and instead stuffs his hands into his pockets, tilting his head.] I wasn't aware that technology had advanced to this stage.

[Shrugs.] But, to be fair, the last time I checked you were still rubbing sticks together.