Sam didn’t know his greatest sin would’ve ended up being how he ate the last of your cookies without consulting a higher power about quenching his hunger (namely, you.)

And so, the silence treatment ensued.

Of course, it was a joke, but the more it dragged on the more adorable and desperate Sam got. Until he was literally on his knees and begging for forgiveness.

“Babe… please, let me make it up to you. I’m sorry.” He groans.