Samantha was sitting at her desk, looking through the phone records Jack had assigned her to when Danny strolled over.

"Yes?" she asked, still looking at the papers. Danny stood there rocking back and forth on his heels; he wasn't sure why he was even standing there.

"Sorry about walking into…that last night," he whispered as he shifted his footing, looking around at anything but Samantha. She laughed.

"You know, you shouldn't leave your wallet at work. And it's probably better that you walked in when you did anyway."

He looked confused, nothing really new for Danny, though.

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know. I'm not even sure as to what last night was really," she mumbled. He grinned.

"Well to me, last night looked like you two were about to kiss." He widened his grin before sending her a wink, which she scoffed at before her eyebrows shot straight up.

"You act like we planned it to happen." Danny shrugged.

"Would you have kissed him?"

"What are we, in high school?"

"You haven't answered me," he quipped.

"Yes. I would have. Okay? Now will you go back over there where you belong and leave me alone?" she asked jokingly. Danny shrugged once again.

"Seriously Sam, it isn't a bad thing. You're moving on, it's good," he said as he walked back to his desk and plopped down in his chair.

Maybe he was right, maybe it was good that she was moving on. She looked out the window at the snow and was glad she was inside where it was warmer.

"Danny," Jack called, causing both Danny and Samantha to jump.

"Yeah, boss?"

"I need you to go check out a lead. Someone said they thought they saw our missing person; here's the address." Jack handed Danny a paper with something scribbled on it before heading back to his office.

"No problem," he mumbled.

"Ha-ha, you have to go out in the snow." As if she needed it rubbed in his face. He stuck out his tongue at Samantha before grabbing his coat and heading to the elevator. Samantha laughed. She was glad she had a fried like Danny; he was one of those once-in-a-lifetime friends. She heard the familiar sound of Jack walking up behind her, his stride unmistakable. He stopped when he got right behind her.

"Yes?" What was it with men walking up behind her and not saying anything.

"Find anything on those phone records?"

"If I had I would have told you," she teased. He shook his head.

"Don't get smart with me," he teased back. "You know I bet it's cold outside."

"I bet you're right,"

Suddenly she wondered what it would feel like to be wrapped up in Jack's arms again, sitting on the couch, leaning her head against his chest, his arms wrapped tightly around her, his rugged breath on the back of her neck, both of them laughing at some crazy Christmas movie.

"What are you doing tonight?" he asked.

"Probably nothing as usual,"

"Why don't we get dinner together, then?"

"Sure," she shrugged. What could it hurt?

They sat in the booth across from each other. Jack's leg kept 'accidentally' rubbing against hers. She would only grin, which encouraged him to do it more. She took a sip from her tea.

"So, anything new going on?" she asked, not able to stand the silence anymore.

"Nothing really…except I have a dog now, thanks to Hannah and Kate,"

"Really?" she said, a grin spreading across her face. She couldn't actually see Jack as a dog person. "What kind?"

"I dunno, just some mutt…he's got the biggest feet, he's a huge pup. Anyway, enough about the dog, anything new with you?" She was quiet for a minute. Should she tell him? Now would be a good time.

"You could say that." The look on his face told her to continue. "I'm pregnant." He blinked. "Really?"

"Yep," she nodded and closed her eyes for a brief moment. The next thing she knew, his hand was on top of hers.

"Hey that's…Congratulations," he said as the corner of his mouth turned up into a genuine smile.

"Thanks," she smiled back sadly.

It didn't take him long to realize she was hurting inside; the look on her face made her seemed lost. He wasn't sure if she was lost because Martin was gone or lost simply because she didn't know how to take the challenge that was coming. His whole face softened as he moved to sit beside her.

"You okay?" he asked. She nodded, closed her eyes and leaned her head on Jack's shoulder. He was her comfort right now, she decided. He sighed and pulled her into a hug.

"Jack, I have to ask you a question,"

"Okay…"

She took a breath. "What was last night? I mean right before Danny walked in," she asked. He brushed a strand of hair out of her face.

"What do you want it to be?"

The question caught her a bit off guard. What did she want it to be? She sighed.

"I-," she didn't finish, just simply leaned up and gave him a quick kiss.

"Are you telling me actions speak louder than words?" he asked. She smiled at him and gave him a short nod.