Sam took a slow sip of her drink, watching him carefully. When they had been together, she had shared a lot of her worries and insecurities with him, but he had shared relatively none. Which made sense later, when she found out everything she'd know about him had been a lie. So when he seemed somewhat vulnerable now, she wasn't sure how to respond. Or if she should trust that any of this was the truth. Shrugging it off, she glanced around, having trouble facing him and not questioning everything. "You'll get used to it and you'll be fine. Keep your nose clean and it'll be a breeze."