Arthur was no lawyer, though he had played one before and he probably could have been fine at it if he'd set his mind to it. Arthur liked challenges, detailed, elegant challenges, and he probably wouldn't have made it through his third year of pre-law before he went mad with boredom. Law was often about precedent, and Arthur defied precedents by nature.
"God," Arthur said, sounding flat and and mildly interested, sort of like a car salesman asking what you did for a living. "I don't know a Dean Winchester, no. Maybe he's a trustee."