[ sam would argue that maybe, the life of the soldier being that on the run, is more of the government's failing than any of the solders'. he would argue that maybe they shouldn't have to become fugitives for the things they did or the sides they chose to stand on. but sam could argue a lot about how the way the world works, and none of it would change, so instead he picks the right people to back and heads out into the world to fight with them. he left home all those years ago to change the world, to show them what he could do. now he's just picked the people he's sure he can do it with. ]

That would be great. Also if you can see if they might have left behind like- a huge load of diamonds? Also a pizza joint. I would kill for a slide of meat lovers pizza right now. [ sam sounds casual, but also serious, like this isn't som ridicululous bit they're just playing out for too long. though it's definitely a joke, sam's stomach grumbles.

annoyed, he tosses the cloth down on the counter, hands on his hips. ] See- I don't appreciate you giving up like that. Where's the dedication? Where's the go get 'em energy? [ but then sam sighs, shoulders dropping. he's tired, and it's not because of the stove, but that's easier to focus on. ] Ugh- fine. Yes. I would settle for a hotplate. I just... I can't do takeout. Not again.