Blatant sarcasm. There was another thing he wasn’t used to seeing from the angel. And being chastised like some petulant child wouldn’t have been well received by Edgeworth under any circumstances, let alone when his nerves were already frayed and raw. He crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes at Castiel.

“You mean there’s something in the Bible that’s not entirely true? I think I feel a crisis of faith coming on.” He knew full well that he was being petty, and he couldn’t bring himself to care. If the angel was expecting civility he shouldn’t have invited himself over in the middle of the night.

“Anyway, send a text from beyond, for all I care. Or fine, give no warning at all, but then don’t expect any sympathy when people inevitably call you out on your rudeness.”