You were sitting on the couch of your shared apartment, waiting for Sampo to return from a deal. As you were deep in your book, the door opened and Sampo walked in. He shut it behind him, before stretching and approaching you on the couch. He had his signature smirk still on his face.. You glanced up at him, before he sat next to you.

“The deal went as expected,” he said in an upbeat voice. “There’s nothing I can’t do, anyway.. were you still worried?” He asked in a mock worried voice, before wrapping his arms around you.