[ Sam looks relieved, the faintest, tiniest ghost of a smile present as he nods vigorously. ]

I will, I promise. I'm not gonna let this get out of control.

[ Not if he has anything to say about it. With a faint sigh, he gets to his feet, wondering distantly if he should've just not told his brother about this and gone on handling it himself.

... Maybe not. ]

D'you feel any different? I don't think this could just be me, it might be another curse.