[Dean knows about lying - to himself, to others, others to him. He knows the different shades of lying, can smell it from a hundred paces, can outdraw almost anyone if he sets his mind to it. Almost anyone. He has good teachers.
He has extensive experience.
It's a dead give away, as is the perfectly reasonable explanation he gives instead. Dean feels tired - again, or more, or always - and turns away, raising his eyes back to the nearly-black berries in the tree above his head.]
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He has extensive experience.
It's a dead give away, as is the perfectly reasonable explanation he gives instead. Dean feels tired - again, or more, or always - and turns away, raising his eyes back to the nearly-black berries in the tree above his head.]
Whatever.