Sam was looking at his friend just to make sure he was alright. Sure he was an angel with special abilities, but he knew that certain things can tire him out and that is what worried him. He was hoping that he could get him and Dean out of here but maybe he couldn't.
"Well.. humor me. I know you don't usually eat but I think it might help you if you did." he said to him "I'm not exactly sure where we are.. I know we're in Nevada just not sure where." he shrugged his arms "Well.. he's fine just not the Dean you know or I know.. and me well I guess I could be doing a lot better. Something is definitely wrong with me." he couldn't tell what was wrong with him exactly but he'd figure it out later on. He needed to figure this place out first.