[Thankfully Castiel does snap out of his momentary choke quickly enough. He glances over his shoulder at Daniil and then back to the looming creature with a renewed sense of purpose. He may be unarmed, but he is not helpless.
Slowly, careful not to make any sudden movements, he kneels down and gathers a handful of snow. Then with as much speed as this frail human form can manage, he stands, flings it into the beast's eyes, and makes a hasty retreat.]
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Slowly, careful not to make any sudden movements, he kneels down and gathers a handful of snow. Then with as much speed as this frail human form can manage, he stands, flings it into the beast's eyes, and makes a hasty retreat.]
Run.