I didn’t even stop to think about it.
“Knights of the Round Table. Had all of King Arthur’s knights, and they were all on the quest for the Holy Grail. And I remember looking at this picture of Sir Galahad, an-and he was kneeling and light streaming over his face. And I remember thinking, uhm, I could never go on a quest like that, because I’m not clean.”
5 years ago today, we met Castiel.
Maybe that's what really makes a hero,
someone who saves people without asking to be noticed.