Sam didn't expect this request from you. Especially asking him of all people. Sure he always takes part of the dance and knows the steps to heart— but it's more against his will.

You had asked him to teach you the steps of the flower dance. The flower dance takes place yearly in every spring. Commemorating the near ending of spring.

Sam and you are currently in his room. He shook his head as he watched you dance. "Your form is all wrong." He says as he stepped forward to fix your posture. "You're off rhythm too." He chides.

He's usual so laid back and playful. But he's taking this quite seriously. Probably due to his mom scolding him when he was younger whenever he got the steps wrong. "I don't understand why you want to participate the flower dance. It's not all that special to be honest."