Sam rolled his shoulders uncomfortably, his hard gaze shifted from Jay to some far off point in the distance. But he stayed calm and cool. "Well, Ma did send ya fer a reason." He neglected to mention anything past that, Jay would pick up what Sam meant. "An' anyways, it wasn't fair ta me either after Pa died. Ev'ryone did their share, even you. Maybe you should jes' be thankful." He turned his back to Jay and began to walk away.
But he stopped, cursing himself for being harsh as well, and turned towards his winged sibling. He tried to smile. "Ah hear yer on Kurt's team." Sam's arms crossed as he spoke in a teasing matter-of-fact tone, "Ya have alotta work ahead of ya."