Nothing. No bizarre reaction. Just...blood. Almost at once, he dropped the knife and it clattered to the ground at his feet. No demons. No shapeshifters. Nothing. It was real. She was real. His heart jumped in his chest and Sam suddenly felt more hopeful than he had for the longest time. He couldn't help but stare. Was this another illusion? Was this a game? When no one broke out in chuckles, Sam just knew. She was here.
"Oh god," he gasped, "it's..." He didn't finish the sentence. Instead Sam launched himself at her, his large arms instantly enveloping her body as he pulled her into something that probably resembled a bear hug. "Jess...I can't, it's...you're here."