Fareeha.

[ It's pretty. And he gives her a very small smile. ]

Your mom has a rule about going places with strangers, I'm sure. Mine did, and we weren't really all that special. But if we know one another, but then we're not technically strangers.

[ At this, Luna gives a might stretch and a yawn, before lifting herself up to resettle across Sam's shoulder, head bumping against his ear. ]