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Sam didn't want to think about it. Which was why, thankfully, it was a good thing that Bo had started talking about where she had come from. All that curiosity he had about her had needed something to grab onto and, based on what she was telling him, Sam could tell that his questions from before were about to get answered. Fae. Yeah, definitely not normal at all. All too eager to get away from the heavier portions of their conversation, Sam raised an eyebrow, leaned forward, and immediately started in on her background. It wasn't offensive now that she was opening up on her own terms, was it? "We? So that means you're - uh...?" From the way she told it, it sounded like the creatures in her world were as widely ranged as the ones that were native to this universe. Much as Sam would have liked to guess away at what she was, he thought it was probably better that he asked. Though, from where he was sitting, Sam was fairly certain that it was safe to say that she was not a troll. No, there was an unnatural sort of...look to her. Not bad. Not bad at all, actually.
"And you feed off of humans how exactly?" To the best of his ability, Sam tried not to sound too accusatory with that last question. He was a hunter. It was hard not to teeter over to the area of skepticism whenever he heard feed, on, and humans in the same sentence. But Bo? She seemed okay. She wouldn't be here talking to him about all of this stuff if she wasn't okay, would she?
Still, Sam had to be sure. Rather than going into any further detail about his situation with Lucifer and whether or not he needed to be protected, Sam waited for her to answer. Lucifer and him? Sam didn't talk about that stuff with just anyone. If Bo wanted to know more, he needed to know more about her. Especially after hearing all that.