"When she gets back," he corrected. Because she was coming back. Sam was going to see to that personally. Even if that meant he had to slaughter every evil son of a bitch in this city to do it. "I'll..." He breathed out. "I'll figure it out when she does. Shouldn't be too much longer before I'm really ready to take care of her anyway." Was it? Now he was just talking crap. Sam didn't know how much longer it was going to take. Both he and Ruby were at a loss on that one. She said it would happen, eventually, but for now...
She was an odd vampire, he decided. Terrified of him one second, challenging him the next. Sam was hoping that he could use that intimidation to his advantage. He supposed that was out of the question after all.
Sam winced at the way her face changed. Wasn't there an OFF SWITCH? "You're not the only unique breed out there," Sam snapped, anger flashing at the sign of her vampiric features. "This isn't your world. You're not the biggest and the baddest anymore. Get used to it."