Sam held up his hands, backing a little further into the room. He didn't like feeling helpless, but it was hard to argue with Harry's logic when he'd already seen the pseudo-zombies practically ignore Phaedra and come shambling after him.
And he really had no place to comment on the looks the two of them kept giving each other, considering some of his own dubious liaisons in the past.
"Just...let me know if there's anything I can do." Otherwise, he was afraid that he was going to start jumping at shadows.