You don't know? [She was the one who dragged him into this because of his Resting Angst Face, after all. Sam doesn't sound perturbed, though—just amused. He's used to someone getting into a competition without thinking of the end results. Working with someone who's talented and capable? Yeah, he's used to that, too.

The lights continue around them, and it's not like anything is going "you're the victors" with a gift certificate, so ...

Well, he's pretty sure it's just bragging rights.]

I bet they just want us to put it on social media. You know, bragging rights for us—free advertisement for them. Isn't that how these things go?