Sam considered that for a moment, rubbing his hand across his chin. "All right," he said after a moment. "That's okay. I actually know how to deal with that sort of thing. That's what I do, back in my world. Fighting the stuff that goes after people, the supernatural stuff that, back in my world, people don't actually believe in."

He shrugged, dropping his hands to his pockets. "So, you know. If you want help? I'm willing to put myself out there."