Sam closed the door before speaking, "What are you doing here?"
Arlo who never cared to answer anybody glared at Sam.
"Don't even think about going inside when I'm here."
Arlo's mouth twitched, "Who is she to you? Why are you overprotective?"
"Who is she to me?" Sam smirked. "She saved me when I was dying. So What do you think she is to me?"
Arlo widened his eyes in doubt, "You... you like her?"
"I didn't know your thinking is so shallow. Don't even dare to enter inside." Sam warned him and went towards the kitchen to get milk.
When he returned back near the room, he saw Arlo still standing outside. Sam thought he will go inside after he leaves, but seeing him outside, his hatred to him decreased a little.
When he was entering in, Arlo spoke, "Let me speak to her."
Sam turned to him, "Are you sure you can face her? You will regret your action more after talking to her."
