[It's sort of the basic minimum for Trip to come check in on him, so he can't say he feels quite the same rush of gratitude that he will later with Barbara and Racetrack, but it's at least good to be reminded that he has someone again now for this. Someone whose job it actually is to advocate for him to the other wardens while Dean is incapacitated, maybe get to the bottom of this. He peels himself reluctantly away from the door with a tired nod of greeting.]
[Spam]
Still dead, as far as I know.