"Right, right. Lovely guy." Sam flung sweat from his chest onto the ground. He saw the bucket. "Move over, asshat." He needed to get the sweat out of his eyes.
Sam dunked the rag in the water, then pulled it over his head. This felt good. "We've got a minute or so before the girls get here. They'll be in armor. We should just put on those poofy pants outfits over there."