Sam: -Walks over with a plate for Quinn-
Quinn: -Sitting there with the TV off as she thinks-
Sam: -Goes to give her a plate- Quinn, you okay?
Quinn: -Hears him and snaps out of it- Yes, of course.
Sam: -Looks at her- Can I sit next to you instead of on the recliner?
Quinn: Okay.
Sam: -Sets his plate down and then sits down next to her. He then covers up his lapbefore grabbing her hand- Hey, talk to me.
Quinn: -Turns her head and looks at her husband, sighing- Am I being too paranoid and worried about all of this? I mean, why can't I trust you to just hold me and not go that far?
Sam: Quinn, I already told you I understand. You are scared and nervous and to be honest, I have been a little sexual with you and I know that. It is causing problems between us and I don't want that. I also don't want another child yet because we have our entire life together. Quinn, I am not mad okay? I know that is what you are thinking but let me set the record straight. I am not mad and I understand your thinking right now. Quinn, you are my wife and I know you more than anybody could ever know somebody. We will tone it down okay? I mean with the sexual touches. Except in bed. I am going to wear PJs because it give me more protection and it gives the same to you. At night, I want to just take that time alone and kiss you slowly. It helps me sleep actually.
Quinn: How?
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