"Defintiely not my cup of tea," he agreed. "Okay, okay, not another word," Sam laughed.

He didn't mind when Abernathy started pulling him around the dance floor. "We are going to have a cry-walk, how did you know? Has he been spilling the beans about us and our man camping trips?" he teased. "It's fine, I'm not mad about it," he shrugged. "And how is it Miss Garcia's fault?" he laughed asking about their cheerful friend.

"Nah, no wiki, just my mom. You know how she is," he laughed.