Sam: ? . . is something wrong?
Max: -he seems a little disapointed-
Kaz: ...no...
sorry dinner and a chore
Sam: i- ok-
Kaz is staring at the floor
Sam: -thinking of something to kaz's mind off of whatever is distubing him- wanna uh . . go grocery shopping with me??
Kaz: O-oh! Sure...
Sam: ok! uh-uhm . . ima go get shoes on- -he goes to get his shoes on-
Kaz gets up and walks over to the door
Sam: ok- im ready- i dont really have a car so . . . you ok with walking? (not that he can drive anyways)
Kaz nods
Kaz: Y-yeah...
