[ Castiel stares at the message and feels a resounding ache stretch across his chest making his lungs constrict. Swallowing the knot of contention stuck in his throat, he remembers the message he received from his brother at the beginning of the month. The one telling him Dean was alive. Grateful, Castiel had felt the twisted knots in his stomach begin to loosen at the news. That was several days ago, so seeing a message from Dean now leaves him breathless and a little unsettled. Why was he asking him if he was in one piece? He wasn't the one who died. Did he think he would? ]
no subject
I'm in one piece.
[ Why else contact him? ]
Are you?