How Iskandar steals kisses always manages to bring a smile to Sam's face, though there is a huff accompanying it due to his hair being ruffled. "Are you sure about that?" he asks, running a hand through his hair, not so much straightening it, but just flattening it out. He'd bet those thoughts were dark in other ways.

"Right, that's mostly why we came out here. I had a couple ideas."