[Sam lowers his head, suddenly going deathly serious.] I wouldn't advise that. Goin' for whatever's in your jacket, I mean. "My angel" made things pretty messy the last time someone hurt me.

[his jaw twitches suddenly, anger spiking that she won't meet his eyes. Even now she's refusing to address him.]

...Fuckin' look at me. Don't be a goddamn coward.