Pietro had already used up all of his illiteracy jokes long, long ago and so he made no mention of Sam's sci-fi book when he entered. He was shrugging off his shirt now as he got ready for bed when Sam spoke again, causing him to look over once more.
He watched Sam as he talked, waiting for his roommate to just get to the point of whatever it was he was trying to say. God, that Southern drawl was like a form of torture for someone like Pietro and it wasn't long before he was fidgeting a bit. Although that was an inevitability now matter how intriguing a conversation was.
"Yeah, yeah okay. What's up?" he asked, arching an eyebrow over at Sam. He was genuinely curious now as to what this was all about.