Sam: i-i dont want to waste y-your time and i d-dont think . . a-anything would really ch-hange. .
(bro im honestly so pissed right now so if i dont answer right away im throwing a fit)
"Hf..."
He closes his eyes, concentrating, and the soft glow around him starts to get brighter. He walks over to Sam and very, very gently puts his hands on his back. A warm, soothing sense of comfort fills Sam, and the ache that's been ever present in his wing fades away. He pulls away after a moment
"Nh-"