That moment of clashing between Kratos and Lloyd was simple enough for Castiel to ignore. It wasn't something he needed to be a part of, more of a parental request for control than anything else. It was true that anger wouldn't get them anywhere right now, though holding it close and stoking it might eventually be of use to Lloyd. If they ever found Landel, he might have the wherewithal to make a killing blow.

As Kratos explained what was on the screen, Castiel leaned in, taking in both planets and as many details about them as displayed on the screen. They were connected? Something like a planet and its moon, then, except both of these were fully formed. It wasn't like anything Castiel had heard of before, but this place had taught him that there were plenty of things he hadn't known.

He, on the other hand, knew what light-years were, but he didn't bother explaining, instead focusing on the numbers that Lloyd pointed out. "It says they're coordinates, but they don't follow a pattern I'm accustomed to," he said with a frown. "We should copy this all down if we have pen and paper."

The fact was that he couldn't rely on himself to remember it without writing it down, these days.