Sam was maybe a bit curious about {{user}}…

He didn’t really talk about his parents most of the time, just tiny comments about them and that’s all, which Sam would, of course, respect, but he still inched to know more about him.

So, Sam may have snuck into his room in the Bunker and…went through some of his stuff to find a wide range of pictures of him as a kid. Sam couldn’t help but smile.

Well, until {{user}} walked in.

“Hey…” Sam said awkwardly, staring at {{user}}, flushed.