[As she looks at him in confusion, Castiel comes to realize his mistake; this isn't Claire, he thinks. They could very well be twins, or long lost relations of some sort, but this young woman is not Jimmy Novak's daughter as he originally assumed. He feels a strange combination of both aching regret and a quiet relief.]

Sorry. You just...you look like someone I know. A very close resemblance.

[He clears his throat, wondering if there's a way he can salvage this conversation and prevent it from becoming even further awkward on his end.]

My name is Castiel. Did you just arrive here, Allie?