Sam casually managed to bring his other elbow back and make contact with Jesse's torso. He'd heard that cough that was not a cough. "Yeah, he actually was trying to hustle me out the door. Do you not feed him if he doesn't bring home company or something?" he asked with a grin. The fact that it was ham hadn't escaped his notice, and he was oddly touched.
Sam nodded after Jesse had nudged him, and he offered a grin to Mrs Venture. "If we can help at all," he offered with a gesture, before turning to follow Jesse to another part of the house.
Wow. That was a huge, crisp-pictured telly. He stared at it as they entered the room, but then he remembered to focus on the people, not the things, and a childish laugh caught his attention as something on the screen exploded.