Sam was about to open the car door when he felt the eyes on him. His head snapped around and he glared right at the face in the window.

His hazel eyes blinked once, then blinked again into black.

No, he couldn't do this with the human there. Though he looked into the human's eyes and there was just something right in them. But he didn't know what.

Instinct told him to run away. Dissipate and rush the body to a safe spot. But he just couldn't stop looking into the eyes and wondering why they felt right.