"And I've been doing this a damn long time, kid." Sam just gave Alec a look, letting the reaper's anger roll off his back. Words didn't phase him much like that anymore.

"You're worried and pissed. I get that. But you're telling me that you're feeling magic aiming against you, and that makes you a liability. For all we know, they've got a plan up their sleeves and it'll involve you being with us. Otherwise why leave you out in the open right by the front door?"

He hadn't stepped out of the trap. They could easily reseal him in for his own safety. Sam would hate doing that because it left him as a sitting duck, but he didn't have time to deal with a difficult reaper when Stolas had his brother somewhere.