[ and in turn, it doesn't take much for sam to put together a few important pieces of who matt is, too. the fact that he's blind, yes, but even more than that, the fact that it is not a new thing. there's a confidence in his movements, in how he steos into the room and pauses, adjusts.

sam laughs, leaning back into the bed and getting comfortable, though it does take some effort. ]

Yeah, well, got myself into some shit out in the desert. I'm fine, just not as quick to bounce back as I used to be. Come on in. [ sam doesn't bother gesturing for the chair next to the bed, but also finds himself vaguely uncertain of how to even bring it up. how helpful is crossing boundaries?

so sam decides just not to bring it up. ]

Believe me, you're doing me a favor. I need something to focus on or I'll go insane. I think there are some snacks around here if you're hungry?