Of course, the more he lies and the deeper he goes into the lies, the bigger chance their is of Sam realizing that he's lying. Or, at the very least, omitting information. Hell, he's pretty much already figured that out, though. He just has to settle for not pushing it right now, leaving the possibilities sitting in the back of his head until the time is right to ask about it again.

"Maybe..." The Trickster theory is as good as any they've got so far, really, even if the one they'd met they'd already (at least as far as Sam knows) permanently gotten rid of. They hadn't even known about Tricksters before running into that one though, so who was to say there was only one? It seemed odd though that they'd randomly bring a bunch of people from seemingly different universes to one place. What reason was there? The previous one's motivation seemed to be entertainment and their own version of justice. Okay, then entertainment sort of made sense. But what had any of them done that would warrant them this as... what, punishment?

Whatever is going on, it's becoming clear that even with Dean here now and the two of them together, they're not going to solve it by sitting around talking, especially when Dean is avoiding telling him things. So Sam sighs and stands up. "Alright. I'll move all my stuff from my previous room. Then I'll show you around."