Yeah, sure. Sorry. [He turned back to his plate, working on finishing off the last few bites remaining. He'd gotten comfortable again, thinking they were going to go through with this. It was just as likely Sam would want it over, still reaching for his normal life. Crap.]

[He looked back up, a smile fixed in place.] We should skip the pie here and have dessert at the arcade. I think I remember sundaes and banana splits on their menu.