Sam didn't laugh at the joke about hells. He wasn't sure that the fairy was joking about it really. He just nodded slightly and gave a hint of a smirk. Fairies were best not pissed off, and those little fellows were pushing this one. Though, if he really wanted, the fairy probably could do damage right now. Interesting that he wasn't. Sam wasn't going to ask.
"Oh, don't know bout that." He didn't like that the fairy was picking up on the otherness, but Sam couldn't be all that upset about it. He knew that fairies could spot a supernatural rather quickly, and even what that supernatural was. He just went with it rather than fight it.
"They might not care anything about me. I'm just some big hick who doesn't mind the carols." He shrugged. "I do a horrible pony." He added quickly, just in case the little magical beings were listening to the taller ones. Sam really wasn't one to buck the system if he could help it, yet he didn't see playing pony as a good thing. He preferred just watching from the sidelines.
"Seen anyone else who doesn't belong here? Other than me."