Flynn watched her leave, before gazing down at the paper "shifters.." he muttered, closing the paper and dropping it. With a frustrated sigh, he looked around before shoving the table and flipping it. "Crap.." he muttered. He gazed after Sam, before jogging towards her. As he caught up, he walked quickly to keep up. "Sam," he stressed, "Just listen to me. I didn't mean what I said the other night. Please. Just..just.." he paused, running a hand through his hair, "i'm sorry