"I know, Sammy." He smiles a little down at him and for the first time, it's feels a little more genuine. He reaches over, slowly, to ruffle his hair. He's not sure why Sam's not still screaming about how much he hates him and it's a tough memory to forget, but... he'll take this. He'll take Sam trying to get better and whatever happens after? Well, he'll deal with that too.

"Need anything else?"