sam evans ( werewolf ) . (tamest) wrote in light_of_may, |
Sam had to fight not to react obviously and exaggeratedly to Jo's remark about oinking, waving his hand at her again to try and make her stop so he could eat his breakfast without imminent risk of choking. This had to be a regular occurrence for them, cracking one another up over some meal or activity or another, it came so naturally and felt so right that it had to be something they did on frequently.
"Boring?" Never," he countered with a shake of his head, mopping up some of his errant spilled yolk with a torn piece of toast. "Like I said, diabolical, but never boring." Not in his eyes at least. "Would I hang out with you so much if you were boring?" Because there was no denying he spent a majority of his time with her over everyone else. Some people might have had something to say about that but let them talk. They could think whatever they wanted as far as he was concerned. "Wait, actually, that kind of makes me sound like your evil sidekick. Henchman? Is that the word?" Sam fought not to smile and laugh, shaking his head. "I'm not so sure I like where this is going anymore."