Sam looked at the male with confused as bright beams of light made him wince slightly. Was he dead but hearing the guys voice made it clear he was not and that he was still very wounded. Sam winced looking at him again.

"Oh yes I'm fine Just attacked by a large dog" he said reassuringly almost to himself to tell him that it was ok, but it was little of help to him. Sam winced in pain looking around slowly at the guy, he was strange looking but then slightly interesting as well. Were did the guy come from ? was he here to kill him. Sam looked at him with stony green eyes placed a hand on his chest that was still bleeding, blood dribbled down his white flannel shirt and was weak from loosing a lot of blood early in the fight. Stupid ghosts.