Sam remained a little on guard, despite the bright tone Hawke used to address him. And wary of his actions after what happened with Clint he even offered a small smile and took the hand that was offered to him in greeting. "Yeah, heard about that. Managed to avoid it." He suppressed a cruel urge to ask whether it had been Killians handiwork, knowing the reminder could be painful for Hawke.
"Nothing got me. And the 'palace of books' is fine." Sam said, with a slight edge to his voice since he'd found out that Clint had obviously told people about the fire he'd started the other day. "You said you needed help?" He tried not to sound exasperated. "What is it?"