There are a lot of creatures that mean harm, but not all of them. Sometimes it's hard to tell the difference. It wasn't okay the monster tried to kill us though. It could have just asked us to leave.

[ So Jack would have fought it if he had to. He really doesn't enjoy killing things. His family is a lot more cutthroat than he is, Sam and Dean would have likely tried to find it and kill it so no one else could get trapped in the room. Maybe he should do the same, but he tries not to smite people if he can help it. Besides, his friend is safe, and they got out. He glances toward the building with some concern but decides to let it go. If they see someone heading that way, they can warn them.

Jack is terrible at lying but even worse about picking up on lies of other people. He is deeply trusting despite being told several times that he had to stop that. Still, Bob seems like a nice person, and he sees no reason not to believe him. He nods understandingly. ]

That makes sense.

[ Does it? Enough for him. Although he's a little sad, it would be nice if they could both heal quickly, then they'd have something to bond over. Jack wants to desperately to bond. ]

I'm glad we go medicine out of it. I am sure the hospital could use this to help people.