He didn't agree with her on some of those points but he knew from experience that trying to push this point wouldn't get him anywhere. He had to pick his battles, and he didn't feel this one was worth winning.
That didn't mean he was comforted or mollified. Not entirely anyway. This felt too much like the vampire thing for comfort. He was willing to be proven wrong. More than willing, actually, but after the Eric thing Jensen was a bit gunshy.
He sighed, his expression guarded. "Yeah, you're my girl, Fred. Which means other guys don't get to touch beyond immediate assistance, medical attention or accidental encounters."