"Candy?"

There was something about that word that actually made him shiver. His eyes widened and he nodded his head, his mouth filling with hot saliva.

"Woah, that was something else." Matty muttered as he came over to Castiel and looked at his wrist, wincing. "You think you can heal this or should we try to talk our psycho archangel into curing you?" He was just standing there, holding Castiel's arm, gently touching his skin around the bruise. He didn't think twice about it, of course he was concerned. It was his angel.