The Sentinels give me your hand — save me

Castiel regarded the little wolf as Aria mentioned that he would instruct her. He was not familiar with puppies, children had never before been an option for him and certainly now it was further away even. He licked his lips, looking down at the little wolf as she insisted that she was fine. "Good," He responded in a hum. He still didn't know just what he was expected to do other than make sure no harm came to the girl; that was expected enough. Castiel gave a gruff nod as it was relayed that Chusi had offered stories - Castiel had many, though mostly wrought with virtues and slaughters. Both praise and destruction given all in one and none of it was acceptable for children's ears. Still he gave a nod, glancing over at Aria to see if there was anything else they needed to attend to. He was aware of Lotte's interests, nodding briefly to the woman at the notion of a spar. It had been so long since he was properly tested and stretching his legs, so to say would be welcome.