Re: Sam/Renko
Mike clapped his hands together, grinning. "Perfect you arrange a date night and my girl is all yours for a week. I'm sure you've saved him more than enough times to get a date out of him."
"You say that like I mind giving validation where validation is needed." Mike said shaking his head and grinning. "I'm more than happy to reassure and validate anyone who needs it for a night, maybe even two if they're lucky. Soldiers need validation just like anyone else - I'm sure I'll do fine." Mike chuckled, clapping a hand on Sam's shoulder briefly. He wasn't at all worried about his love life, there were far more important things to deal with than getting off - and if something happened well he wouldn't say no to a pretty face in his bed. "Is that something special she does?" Mike asked quirking an eyebrow at Sam. "Eerily close with timetables?"
"Don't think I've met anyone quite that sheltered in some time." He could see where the urge to keep Savannah locked up in the house came from if she was as naive as Sam suggested. "Yeah well that just makes it worse doesn't it? Can you remember the last time you had to work with so many resistant untrained agents outside of basic?" And even then for Sam at least you didn't join the SEALs unless you wanted to be there, and even then not everyone made it. It wasn't like here where they got stuck with every idiot who came through whether they wanted to be there and wanted to help or not.
Mike nodded, glancing at Sam briefly while he watched his daughter. He could only imagine what that must be like, not seeing your family to suddenly living with them again. That was a potential minefield Mike was glad not to be stepping into. He snorted, "You just say the word and we'll find a little privacy, wouldn't want you to hurt yourself with all that repressed lust."