[ it's not an answer - and she gets that, that he's choosing not to answer. she has no right to even feel the sudden, hot frustration in her chest. it's not towards sam, or his secrets - but she feels it. maybe more towards herself than anyone.
she takes a moment to exhale shakily, visibly a little shaken, and stares between them for a moment. ] Like he helped with your addiction to demon blood? [ she doesn't mean it vindictively, or shortly. but since they're talking about secrets, he should know she's heard this one. ]