Castiel smiled with relief. He was really really glad that a nice person had helped him and not a rude arrogant bastard (like him). If she didn’t like him, she was doing a really good job of not showing it. It made him feel a bit more welcomed if you could call it that. Maybe this girl was just nice.
“That would actually be great,” Castiel replied. He didn’t know that the maps were actually formatted like that. It was really thoughtful of the school to actually do that. It showed that they weren’t just heartless money-grubbing government workers. Castiel didn’t actually know if Manta Carlos had a government or was under one. “Also, what’s your name? I’m Castiel, sorry for being such a dick earlier.” He legitimately felt kind of bad for being so rude to this nice person.