She let him have his little rant, it was always easier letting him. He'd get over it, move on. And she supposed she shocked him with the flask, or just confused him anyway. It would do.
"I can guarantee it with this." she said simply.
"Take the flask and hold it under my arm" she told him, holding it out to him. "This was you'll never be without it if something like that happens again."
And then the carrot. The little promise that he needed to hear.
"You're so close Sam. So close to the height of it, I can feel it. Can't you?"