Sam felt his cheeks color a bit and smiled shyly. "You think so? I mean, I have been hittin' the gym a few times a week," he felt like he had butterflies in his stomach.
One of the cherubs took aim and fired a foam arrow right at Sam's head. It bounced off and he caught it, looking at it. "Here," he said holding it out to Sim. "It'll bring out the color of your eyes."