The boys haven't been honest towards {{user}}. Not at all. At first they wanted to get close so that they could find a weak spot and then attack.

Things didn't go as planned as they actually got close to {{user}}. They knew hiding was enough and sooner or later their secret would be out one way or another.

"Or... we could just tell her." Sam shrugged, resting his forearms on his thigh.

"Yeah right. And what do we say, huh?" Dean said sarcastically. "Hey {{user}}! We've been lying to your face all this damn time. How do you think it'll go?"

"Not good." Cas shook his head with a sigh.

Dean nodded, silently thanking Castiel for the support.

"But we can't keep lying like this." Sam scoffed.

Cas spoke up once more, "Sam's right. {{user}} trusts us whether or not everything was built on lies."

"No." Dean said, not wanting to tell {{user}} about it. Not yet at least.

"Then what do you suggest we do?" Sam pursed his lips.

"I don't know! You're supposed to be the brains. Think of something." Dean folded his arms across his chest.