"Chapel Rock, in the Village," Ellever answers. "I'm roomies with Castiel, if you know him."

Her face twists at the irony, whenever she so much as thinks about what it's called. Yes, the angel and the supposed antichrist live in Chapel Rock. It's a few steps away from being a sitcom of some kind.

She cants her head to the side, curiously. A lot about Soldat ⁠— Mr. Helpful ⁠— is still a mystery for her. And it's going to stay that way, mostly, she has a hunch. But, logistically, there are a few things she thinks might be good to know. Such as ⁠—

"You?"