Sam ate quietly for a few moments. He was trying to be okay--he really was. It was just too soon and God, he hated not knowing what to do next. "... Maybe we should pick up some beer or something for tonight."

Normally? Sam wasn't the drink-your-troubles-away type. But a couple drinks would be kind of nice to relax with tonight... maybe something stronger than just beer. He offered up a smile. "Let's... just try to take it easy tonight. Stay in."