Sam/Jenna
Sam didn't care about the score, however, he cared that people got hurt, which would have happened sooner rather than later if Savannah and Riggins kept playing like that, so he was happy when the game ended.
He found himself near Jenna and put an arm around her. "Good game. " He kissed her hair, wondering when it'd been more normal to hug his son than her. He knew that it was time to talk to her as well, though. They needed to be more open with each other about things other than work.
"Do you want to go inside for a while?" With everyone out here, they would have peace and quiet inside, and he could tell her about G. As much as he wanted her to ask, he wouldn't keep things from her now that Sean knew. Especially since he was convinced that it was 'obvious'.