“You have an assistant now?” Sam chuckled. “Since when do you need an assistant?” “Since I need to protect her,” he replied. “She was attacked once, and I won’t risk it happening again.” “If you’d stop being a prick to her, she might end up liking you,” Sam said as he pulled an entire banana out of his pocket. “How did you fit a banana in your pants?” “My pants already carry something much larger.” Sam grinned as he peeled the fruit and took a large bite.
