"Dean doesn't trust most things these days," Sam says, still a little unnerved by the fact that this woman can speak of his brother so casually. He can't help but wonder if they've slept together. Probably not here, he thinks. Not this Dean.

But maybe back on that island.

It really isn't his business either way.

"And I don't know what I think of them, yet." As far as he's been able to tell, they're not spirits. Not demons either. There are a few who possess various supernatural abilities, a few who make Sam nervous in a number of ways, but the majority seem perfectly harmless. Just civilians. Frowning, he continues to watch her carefully. "Dean has good reason to be paranoid, though."