Eliot narrowed his eyes at the blatant admission of the trade off. It was honest, that much he gave Sam, but it wasn't something he intended to give over if he could help it.

"Guess we'll see which of us lasts longer." Eliot knew it would be Sam. When forever stretched on for eternity, there was no way Sam would not eventually break him, it was simply a matter of time.

Seeing there was nothing to say anymore, Eliot shifted and carefully turned back around so his back was to Sam. He assumed Sam was chained in that position, used hard and put away wet by the Devil, and as sympathetic as Eliot was, there was nothing he could do to help. And, really, he was having trouble staying awake after everything that happened today. So closing his eyes, Eliot left Sam to deal and he went to sleep.