The Sentinels race wars

Regi said he was down, but he added a clause to the agreement, and Cas' shoulders slumped in mute acceptance. the bear proceeded to shake him down, and the Mayfair boy found himself gazing off toward the distance, wishing that they didn't have to Talk. Cas wasn't good at Talking, only chatting and maybe bantering. And Regi was pushing some serious limits as far as the darkfurred Mayfair boy was concerned. "Listen, I like Behati, all right? And she went off with you, and I caught feelings about it, but it's chill now, man. I can't decide who she hangs with."

his eyes sought those of Regulus -- he mustered a little half-smile. "Are we cool?"