Sam follows Stratos with his plate in hand, and he takes a seat with his back turned to the rest of the room. This isn't to say he won't be open to anyone else who might be able to contribute to the conversation. He puts his plate down in front of him, and he picks up a slice of cantaloupe and he takes a bite.

"You're right. And prior to us arriving, we've dealt with something massive on a biblical sense. At least from where we're concerned. Angels, demons, God, Lucifer, and The Darkness herself. But ghosts and vampires, I take they're a universal standard." Sam takes another piece of fruit, this time a slice of watermelon in his hands. "But we've dealt with shapeshifters, werewolves, fairies, trolls..." Sam takes a bite of the piece of fruit in his hand. "Witches, wendigos, wraiths. The list goes on."

While Dean went to visit a monk to get a stomach virus, Sam spent time doing what he does best. Research. But at the mention of there being some recommendable apothecaries and alchemists, Sam cannot help but to smile a little. "Phew, I was hoping I wasn't going to need to have phoenix feathers, bones of a saint, and holy water shipped here from home. As for the type of magic, I'm a bit of a jack of all trades and master of none." This is true as he isn't a warlock. "But as of late I've been using Enochian. Or angel magic." Those days of dealing with vampire nests and ghosts aren't as frequent as they once were.