If she was honest Jo was extremely curious about Sam, and happy it seemed like she wasn't the only one in the pack eager to help 'strays', for lack of a better word. She knew a little of what had transpired between August and Sam, and she knew he was cute as a button but acted very much like an abandoned puppy who had been kicked many times. It made her sad and she desperately wanted to be his friend - like with any other wolf in his circumstances. Hell, it made her want to make him happy somehow. Right now that probably meant food. She tried, she really did.
Having no idea what the nickname stirred within Sam Jo furrowed her brow at his fidgeting, wondering if a rainstorm really affected him so strongly. "Hmm, yeah, I bet you it won't stop any time soon either." She started on the batter, smiling. "You know what goes really awesome with staring at the rain through a window, all warm and dry? Chocolate. You want some? I can make you some hot chocolate, make you chocolate pancakes...You name it." It was the best she could offer, since she thought offering a hug might actually freak him out more than help.