Adam shrugged, attempted a confident smile and failed miserably. "It's okay. I mean, it's not but I can't do anything about it." His jaw set stubbornly. "But what I can do, is prepare myself. Live and let live is well wit me, but if something ever attacks me again, then I want to make sure it damn well regrets it."
Adam unconsciously straightened up, his voice taking on a hard edge and both manner of speech and the way he held his body were eerily reminiscent of the late John Winchester.