Sam didn't like the plan much either, but the reality of the situation was that it wasn't real. Yeah, this could be a bad choice and it might end badly, but if it did they would just start over. It wasn't as though this would be the last time they would see Natalya.

"You better be right behind," he murmured to her, the only thing he could say in lieu of a touch or a plea. Sam shifted his weapon back again, glanced over his shoulder, and chased after Yorick.