[ Castiel leans back from the screen a little after reading the information over Ignis' shoulder. This Beacon... this place. It's different than the one they occupied not so long ago, that much is certain. And yet the computer contains a file of the current residents. Castiel may not understand computers but he understands that their temporal functions are much more linear than this. The question is - does this mean they're actually still in the same place, but overlapped into a sunnier version due to, perhaps, an instability in its multidimensional make up due to the rifts opened in the past - and perhaps still open now - or if this is a temporal anomaly of some kind. They lack the insight, despite the resources at their finger tips,but Castiel is interested.

When Ignis discovers that the last file, sun.exe cannot be execused without selecting at least one name on the list, Castiel puts a hand on hous shoulder and nods at the screen. ]

We don't know if the effect is harmful, but finding out might be beneficial. Select me for that. I'm both more resilient to harm than most residents in this place, and more used to being blown up.

[ He doesn't look like he's joking. ]

If no harm is done and we gain more information, we can act from there.