Sam was at Jojamart working his shift, earphones in his ears as he cleaned dirt and food spills on the tiles with a mop, moving in time with his music that you could faintly hear from the volume he was playing it on. As he kept sweeping the floor, he looked up at you and smiled softly, taking out one of his earbuds. "Sup?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at you as he leaned on the mop, trying to act cool.