She was being oddly affectionate. Sam didn't notice it at first, but throughout the duration of the evening, particularly now, things had gotten...calmer. The need to jump up and bolt for the door as soon as they had finished with each other wasn't as overwhelming as it usually was. He was relaxing, enjoying the feel of her warm body in his arms. Even with the knowledge that Ruby was inside of that body, the demon Ruby, he was relatively calm about it all. As he had admitted to her: it felt nice.
"Yeah," Sam responded, "yeah, I think I do." She had been there for him for a while now. For the first time ever, Sam almost believed that he was able to say the same.
Chest rising and falling, moving steadily with the easier breathing that he had taken on after settling in post the sex, Sam let his hand settle at her waist, pulling her a little bit closer to himself. He'd rest for a little bit longer. Then he'd go back to the motel and pretend that he had been running in circles all night. Pretend. Lie. He'd feel better about it after all of this, he knew.