Sam tilts his head at hearing a chair being moved and looks downward when something nudges his leg. Giving a nod in thanks, Sam pulls the chair out the rest of the way and takes a seat. He hasn't even gotten comfortable and Krem is already onto business.

Sam raises his brows at Krem at saying doing things for 'him' and not 'the Chargers'. He tries his best not to let his smile grown into a grin. "I'm not very practiced at flexing if that's what you're trying to get at." Nope, failing at grinning.

Chuckling he puts his hands up in a sign of surrender. "Sorry, I couldn't resist. Yes, I could do some things for you if you needed. I can do this and that, though I guess it seems a bit silly since you're all very capable already."