Fantasy 3, during lunch
Sam was glad that he didn't actually want the piece of ham on his fork, because it slid off and onto the ground while he just stared at Isaac, mouth hanging open. "Uh. Come again?" he managed to get out around the lump in his throat, just kind of...imagining it...
Oh god how hard was it going to be getting out of the great hall with some crazy awkward boners? He needed to go jerk off right the hell now.