The Sentinels fibonacci spiral

The stars were beautiful - it was without a doubt. Castiel never strayed too far from a place he could see the stars, his eyes fondly shifting from the heavens back down to the earth where the stranger was respectfully bowing to him. That was a good sign. The last one he had greeted had not. Immediately Castiel was pleased by the prospect; he was not vain however he was particular about rules and respect. 

"We might have space, but I am curious - what prospects do you have for our pack?' Castiel asked, blue eyes shifting across her form again - as if somehow he might draw the information he sought with just his gaze alone.