Sam and Johanna
Sam had a healthy respect for Argent's fist. And his aim. And his deductive reasoning. He was the guy you wanted to have your back, whatever the situation.
"Yeah, me too. Got a lot of people to catch up with," Sam told her. He took his phone out of his pocket. "See you around, Johanna." He flashed a little smile as she walked away and he turned his attention to his phone, and a message from Shosanna.