Sam: -he starts glowing again, but realizes he's doing it- sorry.
Damien:...unless...
Sam: unless?
Damien: Unless you want to fight.
Sam: no thank you ._.
Damien: Ok.
Sam: :|
Damien:...then we run. Pack your stuff.
Sam: -he quickly goes and starts packing his stuff-
Max: -he goes and sits in the middle of the floor-
Damien just grabs the essentials, which is basically all he has anyway.
