Faith's lips quirked into a slight smirk. "No, I said I'd meet you. Small, but important difference. Not gonna kill you Sam, not unless you really don't give me a choice. Which I really hope you don't force me to do by the way because I like you."
This Sam seemed so different to the one taunting her earlier. Taunting everyone earlier. Threatening Jo and Dean, promising to make her scream and cry. Just slightly she began to relax, breathing a sigh of relief when he said they'd got away.
"See? That's why you're not beyond saving Sam. Will you trust me?"