Sam had barely been holding his hand out for 10 seconds before hearing the girl utter that phrase. "Oy, fighting isn't going to help..... Us," Sam said, turning towards Nova, retracting his hand from James. He stared at her, his eyes were wide open and fixated on the chair she had. "(Is she crazy?!)" Sam thought, worried about what would happen if he didn't intervene. "H-hey, wait a minute," Sam said, but before he could finish his sentence, he did what his gut told him to do. He turned towards the girl Nova was fixated on, and without warning, attempted to dash into her, hoping to push her out of harms way.