“Okay, no way are you seriously trying to tell me that he could overpower him!” Santana said in alarm as she gestured wildly at the television, trying to restrain herself from laughing. She’d arrived at Sam’s about an hour ago and they’d very quickly settled down and begun to watch one of the movies Sam had laid out for them. She couldn’t remember exactly which number it was in which superhero series but she was finding it very hard to believe that any of the tactics being used by the hero currently on the screen could honestly overpower the villain. “Like honestly, DC universe, give me Cat woman any day but this guy,” She gestured toward the screen and took another sip from her drink. “You’re on my side with this right?”
It was strange how yet again she had found herself in Sam’s company when she hadn’t been under the influence of anything because just like the first time it wasn’t ever anything she had imagined doing. Well, maybe the movie was a little more believable than the fact they intended to participate in a light spot of skinny dipping later. In Sam’s pool. Just outside his house. This could only go well. She didn’t even know how they’d come around to this point but they had some weird banter going on and it had ultimately led here to somewhere she couldn’t have imagined in any daydream. She looked around quickly before stretching her leg out and kicking Sam gently in the thigh. “You’re not thinking of chickening out of our activity later...are you?” She asked with a calm smirk as she took another drink.