"Yes." Castiel flicks on the turn signal and takes the on-ramp for the northbound interstate. He carefully merges into traffic and gets passed by a large 4x4 for his trouble. "I flew ahead. When I came upon you everything else scattered, but you lifted your hand. The sin that had accumulated upon your soul was attempting to corrupt you, to twist you into a demon, but it sloughed off once you reached for me."