Sam gave a sigh of relief when Iggy reassured him that they were still friends. That was the important part, he told himself. "Good. I mean, yeah, I kinda figured. So yeah." Obviously he knew about Hope. He hadn't been expecting Iggy to just jump in his arms or anything. Even back when he first started liking Iggy, he'd figured the other boy was straight. That was a main part of why he'd hoped Iggy would be a jerk. Having a crush on straight guys sucked. "I really don't expect anything, really." He didn't know what else to say.