"Don't scare him," Sam told Matty, making sure to stand close to the archangel and, yes, aware that it was a little ridiculous to talk like that about said archangel. He was powerful, among the most powerful beings they'd ever dealt with, but he was also-- Not quite there. Sam put a hand on his shoulder, a gentle touch.

"I can try," Castiel offered, not certain whether Raphael would let him. So he approached him slowly, tried to meet his eyes. "Brother? Can I have a look into your mind?"

He reached out, trying to place his hand on Raphael's forehead.