_{Sam is letting his hands fall to the sides , this would bring some hunters to wonder but he just hoped that the demon would not go as far as showing who he is, if he played an act the hunters would give the bullets easier, thoughts pushed to the corner of his mind as he is listening to the man talking and then he is carrying on to say. “ And what is the cost , get straight to the point “.}

_{“one favor,” he said bluntly. “to be taken at any-time either before or after your death.” it wasn’t much; just a deal of sorts. souls he had – more than enough to make his usual quota this month, but that didn’t mean he cared for the soul of sam. no, getting him to do something down the road would suffice. “that is the cost.”}