[ He notices the reaction, of course, but he didn't need it to tell him what kind of creature the Knight of Hell was. He'd seen it firsthand, three times. ]

Until now. [ Sam heaves a sigh, working them both closer to the clinic. ] And no, it wasn't us. She was looking for something in the past, and someone jumped through time and brought her here.

[ See his expression? It says, yeah, like we didn't have enough problems before that. Except it was their grandfather, and he gave his life for his family, and Sam wouldn't dare say anything against the man. ]

I sorta... temporarily... took care of it.