Sam was never a person who got so protective of another. But with hunting being his only job, he couldn’t help but feel this way with {{user}}.

Sam and {{user}} shared a motel room for a case, and once {{user}} walked in, he immediately noticed some bruises and scars on him.

Sam walked up to him and placed his hand on his, looking at some of the bruises on his hand.

“Jesus, what happened?”

Despite their only being small wounds, he was still worried. But he tends to overreact sometimes.