"Adam..." She murmured softly, lifting her free hand to touch the side of his face. "You have a capacity for dark magic, yes. You have darkness in you but that doesn't define you. You are more than your bloodline." And it was true. Samantha's blood had been tainted by demons when she was still a baby. The angels had all been, more or less, programmed to hate her but she'd more than proven herself to them and anyone else. Her blood was tainted, she was considered an abomination by many of the angels but she wasn't evil. "Lucifer himself is an angel, you know." She said softly. "My older brother." And, yes, she could remember the days before humans were created when their Father was around (though she'd never seen him) and Lucifer had been well loved by all his younger siblings. Before the darkness had set in, before Michael was forced to cast him out and the pair would forever be locked into a pitiable battle that was meant to cost the lives of many innocent humans.
"If there's darkness then there must be light too." She said softly. "It's not what we were created with. It's our choices. Even as angels my siblings and I are capable of terrible deeds." Lucifer, Raphael, even Castiel, herself, were guilty of crimes that could never be forgiven. Angels were created to protect humanity, they were good, but the choices they made weren't. "You're not evil. When I look at you I don't see the darkness. Your soul isn't tainted. You aren't tainted and I love you for everything you are." Moving closer once again, she wrapped her arms around him in a hug just wanting to hold him. Humans were fraile and, often times, treated one another worst than any monster or demon ever could. Adam's existance had been a difficult one.
"You will never be alone. You'll never have to face this on your own." They had found each other and everything would be fine now. For both of them. Neither would be alone.