[He's always trusting Sam. Nothing in their relationship, in any aspect of it, has ever made him feel otherwise. Has ever given him a reason to say anything but yes. Emphatically, gratefully, yes.]
[There's a little shiver. The shirt slicked to his skin offering nothing in the way of warmth -- little ridges of goosebumps on his neck. But he nods. He'll worry about taking care of Sam later. This is clearly important to his partner.]
(You planned this, huh?) [There's amusement in his words. A lot of it. And agreement, too. Yeah, he thinks he can handle this, without many eyes on him.]
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[There's a little shiver. The shirt slicked to his skin offering nothing in the way of warmth -- little ridges of goosebumps on his neck. But he nods. He'll worry about taking care of Sam later. This is clearly important to his partner.]
(You planned this, huh?) [There's amusement in his words. A lot of it. And agreement, too. Yeah, he thinks he can handle this, without many eyes on him.]