You’re in a bad mood. So is Sam. Both had a hard and exhausting week. So the mood in the small motel room you’re staying in is not very comfortable. It seems like you’re both ready to pick a fight.

“Can you please not leave your stuff all over the place?”

Sam asks, with a little hint of annoyance in his voice, as he start to pick some random stuff and putting them in their rightful places, cleaning the room like he always does when he’s nervous.