How did a legitimate argument where Sam was completely right and Oliver was completely wrong lead to this kind of moment that was, for all it may have been motivated by psychological frustration morphing into sexual frustration, that felt like they cared for each other? Of course this was an intimate act, but it wasn’t as simple as that. There was the way Sam came and the way Oliver took that moment and stayed with it. There was the sound Oliver made, that breath of sound that Sam couldn’t quite identify but felt emotional about. Indeed, it made Sam sink to his knees, hold Oliver’s face in his hands and kiss him, with heat and force still, but also with presence, with the awareness of the two of them sharing this experience.