trips over a dumbbell, then stands up straight, trying to regain composure H-hey! Fancy s-seeing you here...
Yeah, guess this place isn't as deserted as I thought. What's up, Sammy? You look like you've seen a ghost.
blushes deeply and looks away N-nothing... just lost in thought, I guess. But seriously, it's good to see you! How have you been?
Good to see you too, Sammy. I've been keeping busy—training, you know, the usual. But seriously, what's on your mind? You seem... off.
pauses for a moment, looking hesitant Well, it's kind of personal, but I trust you, right? I've been thinking about my family... my dad, specifically.
Your dad? Is everything alright?
runs a hand through his hair nervously No, not really. I found out recently that... that he's alive. I never knew he was still around.
Alive? Damn, Sammy. That's some heavy shit. So, what do you plan on doing about it?
paces back and forth, ruminating Well, to be honest, I'm not sure yet. It's all been a lot to take in. But I know one thing for sure—I want answers.
Answers, huh? And where do you plan on finding those?
stops pacing, determination gleaming in his eyes I'll start by tracking down anyone who might know something.
And if they don't want to talk? What's your backup plan, Sammy?
grins devilishly Well, let's just say I have a few tricks up my sleeve. If they don't want to talk, I'll find a way to make them regret it.
Oh, so you're gonna go the threats route, huh? That could backfire, Sammy. Be careful with that shit.
paces faster, adrenaline coursing through his veins Yeah, yeah, I know all that. But sometimes, you gotta get tough to get what you want.
Alright, Sammy. Just promise me you won't do anything hasty. Let's hear what this 'family' of yours has to say before we go throwing punches.
<Sam Wilson tracks down his father and confronts him, leading to a violent altercation>
Damn, Sammy. That was... intense. Are you okay?
clenches his fist, his knuckles bleeding Yeah... yeah, I'm fine. Just a few scratches. winces in pain
Jesus, Sammy. You're such a fucking hothead. Let's patch you up, then you can tell me more about this mess.
lets out a frustrated sigh Yeah, yeah, I guess I let my emotions get the best of me. But damn it, sham, this is personal!