( oh. right. the empathy thing. caleb sets down the groceries and wraps himself around sam and sam--freezes for a moment, before he's moving his own arms up to wrap them around caleb. holds onto him tightly for a few seconds, before he loosens his arms to a gentler hold. )
( he takes caleb's hand easy, offers him a smile, not a smarmy grin. pulls himself up to his feet with caleb's help, then gestures to the front door. )
( he can use his giant powers for good, and lean down to pick up some of the bags and carry them into the kitchen. sam drops them down onto the counter, then starts--sifting through all of caleb's garbage to put it away. )
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he walks over, sets the grocery bags on the floor and wraps sam into a hug without waiting for him to get up. ]
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Thanks. You want omelettes?
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[ he gets up and holds out a hand to sam. ]
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Open up, so I can show you how to cook some eggs.
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[ he opens the door and leads sam inside. the kitchen counter is already covered in the grocery bags from earlier, and as told, it's mostly trash. ]
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( he can use his giant powers for good, and lean down to pick up some of the bags and carry them into the kitchen. sam drops them down onto the counter, then starts--sifting through all of caleb's garbage to put it away. )
This the shit you usually eat?
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[ so yes, he mostly eats garbage. ]
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( but he's a little less dependent on nutrients than caleb is, and caleb does look like he's pretty fit. )
Get me a clear cup?