Sam's eyes flicked from her face to the tablet as she waved it at him. He wasn't sure he even wanted to read it, especially if it actually was about him, and knowing Dean he had probably steered the conversation that way to amuse himself. He straightened for a minute as if he wasn't going to fall for it but ultimately he wanted her to stop texting Dean, because god knows what was being said, even if he didn't want to read it.
He only relaxed his posture for a moment or so before he made another sudden grab towards her and he swerved his body slightly so the couch was no longer between them. "Deal." He said simply.