[ He eyes Sam again, then shakes his head, glancing at the cardboard box once more, staring at it. It doesn't look particularly...interesting. Not special at all. Just a cardboard box flat on the ground.

But Sam is actually convincing enough. He didn't have to like him, so he didn't, but Sam had called him when Godric had gone off the rails, not the other way around. That had to count for something. And if this was indeed a trap...

Was he afraid? Him? He'd walked into traps before, and not one of them strong enough to keep him. A cardboard box wasn't going to defeat him. ]

Fine. But I'll have you know that the only reason I'm doing this is because I want to know if this works, and if so how it works.

[ He stepped closer. ] So do I just step-- [ Onto it. Which is exactly what he does. ]