Sam took a moment to glance away and gather his thoughts, finding the truth coming much faster than he expected. "Ah jus' wanted yah to know how Ah feel, lame as that sounds. Ah guess. An' clear the air that Ah didn't mean anythin' with Regan." It wasn't the most articulate way of putting it, but it was the best Sam could do. He didn't know how to delve into the deeper issues of how he already felt out of place at the school and having a room where he didn't feel fully welcomed in half the nights didn't help. Sam scratched at the back of his head.
"An' if yah ever don't want me around, jus' say so." It was a random addendum perhaps, but Sam was doing a lot of second guessing here. He figured Pietro would be blunt if necessary but felt compelled to let him know he could be.