Sam sighed "Yeah, he would." she turned on her side, facing away from the window which she still hadn't bothered to close and towards Ana. The colors of the room seemed overly bright, the normal contrast completely thrown off. She also noticed it was freezing, and she ducked under the covers. They provided little warmth, and soon she felt as if her fingers had fallen asleep. Of course, none of that compared to the skull-splitting head ache that was emerging.