Yeah, like Dean gives a crap what Crowley's in the mood for, both as a general principle and as an aspect of this Trickster business. The way Dean sees it, Crowley's landed himself a spot on Dean's schedule, and whatever he wanted to do with himself is going to have to be put on hold until Dean's through with him.

It's hard to tell if the trick's taking effect; it's not like he's going to sit down and ask Crowley to talk about his feelings. When Crowley looks at his beer, Dean sees something in his face, but he can't be sure what it is or what it's about.

"Oh yeah, that." Dean's from way past that, and instead of offering his own up, he lets his gaze drift past Crowley as he adopts the most assholishly knowing and pitying smile he can. Suck on that.

"And have you been visited by the power fairy?"