It can't hurt to ask people. Go out and flirt. You can flirt. I've seen you do it.

[It didn't seem that difficult a prospect in theory, not that Sam was planning on getting involved.

He rolls his eyes at that, but gives a soft, amused snort.]

You are just... I give up. I don't know what to do with you. This was easier when you had to be nice to stop me sending you towards the zoms. [Not that he ever would and they knew it.]