After goofing around in the snow for a bit, Sam had wandered back inside to get something hot to drink in order to warm himself up. He choose to drink a beer, mulling things over in his head. Sam was glad he had a friend in Andy here and hoped things would improve with Dean. From before or not, he was still his brother.
A young kid wandered in and Sam recognized her from the snowball fight. He grinned slightly when he heard what she asked for. "That sounds really good," he commented, not moving closer in case she wanted some space.