"Anti-werewolf prejudice?" Sam repeated slowly, before shaking his head. He wasn't entirely sure what Luna meant by that. Though it was obvious that she'd cared about her friend. He opened his eyes and looked back at her when she asked if he was well. "Yeah," he said, though his voice was softer than before. "I'm fine." He cleared his throat and refocused his attention on the rope, nodding towards it. "You know, considering."
Half of the reason it was taking Sam so long to get free wasn't because his wet hands couldn't work the knots but because he kept looking up at Luna to see whether or not she was entirely serious and was amused to find that she was. He gave her a crooked smile when she said she liked bunnies, though he didn't offer his opinion on them. He'd wanted one once, when he was thirteen and in his magic tricks stage but he never would've admitted it to Dean or his dad. They would've eaten him alive, and then probably made a spit for the rabbit.
He paused in getting to his feet to shoot Luna a sideways glance as she noted that he was pretty. It was said in an off-handed and in a distracted way that left him unsure if she was serious or if it was some weird kind of joking. He could feel his face warm a little at being described with such a girly word. Glad, momentarily, that Dean hadn't been there to overhear that.
Sam had been moving slowly towards the tree and away from Luna when she'd reached out and grabbed his arm, pulling him down with her. He toppled easily, not expecting this from her, landing hard on his right elbow and being vaguely aware of one of the wolves sailing right through the place where he'd been standing a minute ago. He snapped his head in Luna's direction as she cried out. "Luna!" He called out, trying to assess how badly she was hurt.
He tried to scramble to his feet, knowing he'd have a better chance of fighting that way. He heard one of the wolves running at him and turned just in time to catch it in the face with one of his work boots. It rolled away, giving a high pitched noise and Sam was in the process of turning back to Luna when the other wolf sank it's fangs in his arm, knocking him over with the momentum of it's jump. Sam let out a small yell as he tried to get it off of him.