Sam happily linked arms as they strolled down the street. It was nice to be off campus for once with a friend. He smiled at Frankie. "Their loss," he said matter-of-factly. "Did you guys get into a fight?" he asked curious but trying not to pry.

Sam laughed brightly at her apology. "That's totally fine," he grinned. "She can make it up with a pack of pop tarts and a serious gaming session," he teased. "Besides, if she didn't eat them I might have ended up throwing them at random late sleepers," he laughed.