"Good to meet you," Sam smirked, with a somewhat self depreciating expression.
"And yeah. Took me forever to get used to the place and get into the habit of carrying stakes around. These days I never leave home without one." Adaptability, it was a lesson learned the hard way but it tended to stick with you.
He tried not to react visibly to the idea of being sent home, let alone sent and then brought back. Overall, he preferred it here, even with the vampires and demons and all the rest. Least there were no crazy ex wives here.
"Plus my job helped me get used to it," he grinned. "I work at the Lux, down that way," he gestured in the direction of the club. "Since it's a bar with pretty much half the patrons being demons, I kinda got used to the weird."