As soon as she started moving, he followed, straying only a little ways behind her with his fingers gripping at her hand. They advanced toward the door and, as they moved, Sam looked toward his reflection as they passed one of the mirrors. In the half second that his reflection flickered by, a pair of black eyes and a grin were quick to fill up the glass.
Sam turned his gaze back toward the door, suddenly smirking. The look of amusement was quickly wiped from his face though, instantly replaced with the same sad and helpless look that Sam had worn only moments before.