She didn't know exactly what to say, how to start this off, so she remained quiet and said nothing as she reached out to take hold of his hand. Her grip was firm, yet somehow still gentle as she placed his palm flat out against her stomach, trying to help him find the spot where she'd last felt a jolt from inside.
When she was satisfied with the area, she held his hand in place and waited. Her brow furrowed slightly as she stared down at the floor, wondering if it would happen again, if she could somehow will it to happen again now that Sam was there to witness it.
And then there it was. She probably felt it gearing up before he could feel the thump against his hand, but she knew there was no mistaking just what that was. Finally, she lifted her eyes to look into his face expectantly.