He had to roll his eyes at that, his own amusement coming out with the gesture. "No, I suppose not." Really not. If that was the direct suggestion, Sam believed she could bow down all she wanted to. He certainly wasn't going to be the one to stop her.
Her next question wiped that smirk off his face. Wildest fantasy? Sam cleared his throat and looked down, suddenly embarrassed. He'd had plenty of fantasies about Ruby before. Sam was pretty sure she knew that he did too. She was a hard thing to not fantasize about. But the wildest one? Did she even have any idea how many wild fantasies he had pictured out of her as it were? "It's...stupid," he answered, shrugging sheepishly, "also very impossible." He scrunched his brow a bit and leaned back. "And kind of weird. Remember that...threesome talk? Or threesome...almost talk. It was really purely theoretical, wasn't it?" He pushed a hand through his hair and shrugged again. "Thought about it. Thought about you. You and me, then plenty of different other girls. Then you again. And then....you...again. Again. I mean, like...at the same time?"
Sam laughed, looking up in a cross between embarrassment and amusement. "One of you is generally more than enough, I don't even know why my mind went there when it did. Crazy, isn't it?"