Luckily for Alice, Sam doesn't notice anything off. He has no idea of the affect he has on her, so he doesn't even think about it when his thumbs rub comfortingly over the backs of her hands.

"Somehow I doubt you will but, okay." He teases gently, knowing that if she could she would. Or maybe she wouldn't. Either way he'd find some way to make things right. "It's okay...I'm...I'm sorry I pushed like that. I just worry about you, you know?"