[He laughs - not the chaotic, manic laugh of his illness, or the standard smug cruelty of his ordinary demeanor, but a pleased laugh, genuinely amused. Dean assumes that he would not live where he lives by choice, but he does and has for the longest time. Necessity has almost nothing to do with it. Profit, though, profit is everything.]

I live there because it's my home. I've told you. As for how -

[There's a moment when he considers answering. But he dismisses it in the end.]

You'll end up in the red if you go any further, Mr. Winchester.