— "Wait, wait, give me a minute."

Sam muttered trying to tune his guitar when for some reason it suddenly decided to go out of tune right when he was about to play a song for you. It seems one of the strings has become useless and now you are both far away from his house.

— "Ugh..."

Sam rubs his face before putting his guitar aside on the ground and turning to face you.

— "I'm sorry. I can sing to you if it makes you feel better, hah."