For a moment he looks from Natasha's rifle to his sword and has a moment of sheer unadulterated weapon envy. But he'll stick by his first choice for the time being.]
Eh, I mean it got rough, but she made out in the end. Rescued by a prince, happily ever after. But I get it. Who really wants to be kissed by someone who's okay kissing random corpses in the woods. [His grin resurfaces.] Prefer the gold one then?
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[Sam flashes an amused grin, there and then gone.
For a moment he looks from Natasha's rifle to his sword and has a moment of sheer unadulterated weapon envy. But he'll stick by his first choice for the time being.]
Eh, I mean it got rough, but she made out in the end. Rescued by a prince, happily ever after. But I get it. Who really wants to be kissed by someone who's okay kissing random corpses in the woods. [His grin resurfaces.] Prefer the gold one then?