
Beckett: Where did the bag come from?
Castle: Oh, sorry, it’s mine. I felt given everything that’s happened, I should be prepared. Got this special order. And look.
Beckett: Writer?
Castle: Uh-huh. Cool, huh?
Beckett: No. Not cool. You don’t need a vest.
Castle: If you shoot me, do I not bleed?
(via -emmaaa)