Good. [ Not that Elena ever would think she would, especially not now; she's just relieved and curious forever. She's reached into her bag and is rubbing sunscreen on her skin. ] He'd get away with it if he could. [ Wry look. Don't they all know that. :| There's a pause where her expression softens, Elena moving to sit up to reach the rest of her body. ] So Sam's been helping you out?