"What, even if I'm not there? That sounds unfair... or you just think I'm that good to pull that off." He hums lightly at that thought, testing out his leg again. There was still a bit of pain, but he could move it now.

At the mention of Bull, Sam stops and tilts his head, a slow smile coming to his face. "So I take it that little display got you reconsidering that I would be more useful then just working forges here, huh?"