[He can't help but feel a flood of warmth at all this. At all the affection and support. Someone rearranging their evening for his sake. He gives the hand still threaded in his a squeeze. Careful -- he can't feel more than vague contact there, anyway.]
Yeah, likewise.
[Just a moment's pause before he eases down beside Sam. Close. And there's no denying it feels good. Just to be sitting like this.]
Pretty sure I couldn't hide it from you if I tried.
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Yeah, likewise.
[Just a moment's pause before he eases down beside Sam. Close. And there's no denying it feels good. Just to be sitting like this.]
Pretty sure I couldn't hide it from you if I tried.
[So yes, he will. In other words.]