At the mention of bedpans, Claire let out a surprised gasp, before grabbing a pillow and chucking it in Sam's direction, dissolving into scandalized giggles. Even if it meant getting scolded by one of the nurses later, there just wasn't any way for him to defend what he'd just said. "No," she shook her head, laughing. "No, I'm not going to just let that one slide, oh my god, Sam."

Leaning back against her remaining pillow once more, she waved after him.

"But talk of pee aside, it really was great of you to visit, Sam," she sighed, expression largely content. "Thank you."