Either Wynonna hasn't had a chance to talk to her sister about it, or she's keeping secrets, or the weird time glitches from the bar are in force. Sam promises himself he'll talk to Wynonna as soon as possible, and just nods.

"Generally speaking the kind of witch who goes by a title like that isn't anyone you want to know," he says. "At least where we're from. How much salt do you have at Shorty's?"