[ When Dean throw out the names of other states, Castiel's eyes narrow. Surely he means the police force of those states and not the worshippers residing their, but Castiel can't be sure. He hasn't been outside of the community in over a decade, and all he has of the rest of the world is rumors and what he's been told. The amount of information that must exist this far away from home is expansive, but Castiel can't let himself be distracted.

Under the point of the gun, Castiel looks sadder, but he doesn't move. If he's killed, more will follow. His life is meaningless, and it makes him fearless. ]

I'm with Heaven. I'm a messenger of God, and it was destiny that brought me here to find you. It's my mission to bring you home.

[ The attendant has ducked fully behind the counter now, which means it's unlikely that he has a weapon of his own, though it's certainly not out of the question. Castiel isn't worried about witnesses. Normal people and their law enforcement officers are beneath him. Irrelevant. His focus is entirely on Dean. ]