His brows rose at that. "A story? Like, what, the Three Little Pigs? Or am I going to have to make something up?" He grinned a little and rubbed at the back of his neck. She looked like a little kid then. Asking for stories and just the way she had gone about asking it. It was cute. Definitely cute.
He wanted to call her out on it, he did. But Sam instead chose to go with the approach that generally said: amuse her. Because entertaining her was something he'd gladly do. So long as there wasn't any self-humiliation involved in the process.