Sam's eyebrows raised just a fraction when Bella opened the door. He could tell she had been crying, and while he was worried about his journal it could wait a few seconds. His lips turned downwards in a concerned frown, and he slouched even more than usual, tilting his head to at least try and get his gaze a bit closer to hers. "Oh, that's, uhm, great. Hey, what's wrong? Did something bad happen?"