Sam was still just as rattled as anything, torn between wanting to give Max her space and wanting to go make sure she really was alright and wasn't going to do something she'd regret later.
He dragged both hands through his hair as she fled, blinking up at Dean's return. It would've been fine, really, if Dean hadn't brought that up, "Oh? Really? Because I seem to recall that you were 'actually telling the truth' last time too."