He gave that a moment of thought before nodding. "I don't normally go armed at the Pole and I'm not like Dean and can pull what weapon I need out of my ass." Which wasn't exactly how Dean did it, but it was close enough. "Give me a minute. I'll be straight back."

If he was getting time to arm up, he figured it wasn't an emergency. But Sam still went quickly, finding his gun and a knife, putting them both on his belt. After a moment of thought, he grabbed some salt and the flask of holy water, shoving them into his jacket before heading back to Bunny. "All right. I think I'm good."