Balthazar hadn't really noticed the approach, but when Thnisko speaks there's a pulse of warmth through his Grace. He's still getting used to the idea that he's the second father to an angel who is so many times his age, but he's taken to both him and Sin quickly, if in slightly different ways. Thnisko's quiet, serious nature reminds him of both Castiel and Anna, and it's not hard to feel affection for him.

"This place is an oasis for them, I suppose, when the weather turns cold." His wings shift, feathers rustling as he moves them aside as if to invite the other angel to sit with him.

"He's...been busy lately, hasn't he? I'm not sure what to do to help with that."