What, she doesn't want to be trapped in here with him? ...okay, he doesn't want that either. No devil's traps this time, if only because he can't leave his room either. Her whole magazine spiel gets the flattest look of all time as he petulantly eats his chips, but he's paying attention again once she steps into his room. Once she starts the story, he figures he has every right to feel as on guard as he does right now.
He sits up a little straighter, eyes narrowed, trying to figure out where she's going with this, but he's afraid to find out. The unicorn is Cas, right? Is she going to make him feel like shit for what happened when he was a trickster? Moot point because he already does, and what's he supposed to do about it?
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He sits up a little straighter, eyes narrowed, trying to figure out where she's going with this, but he's afraid to find out. The unicorn is Cas, right? Is she going to make him feel like shit for what happened when he was a trickster? Moot point because he already does, and what's he supposed to do about it?
"Okay, Lisa Frank. Go on."