"It's fine," Sam is quick to say, shaking his head. "I just meant you could, if you wanted to talk. We could stand here, or go somewhere else, or... this could be it. Ball's in your court."

She seems a little edgy at the moment, which he understands. Dying and then coming back to life aren't exactly a fun time.

"You're not interrupting anything," he assures her. "And... you seem pretty intact to me."

It's not exactly a joke, but he offers a faint smile for her anyway.