Sam lets out a heavy breath and stifles back the urge to say he's sorry. Again. It doesn't fix anything, and he's frustrated he can't figure it out. He's supposed to be the brains--this should be something he should know, and he doesn't.

"There has to be a way. People found themselves back in Bete Noire frequently after being taken away from it. I just don't think it's our choice."

Which sucks, but that goes without saying.