A nice lazy cuddle with Jack seemed like it would be just the thing to distract her from how crappy she felt, and she snuggled up against him a little more. "If you want to," Sam said. She pulled her knees up, putting one cupcake-socked foot in his lap. "Unless you had stuff to do like... I don't know. Weren't you taking Rickon fishing or something today?" Maybe it was a different day. Her head was all foggy.