"I'm pretty sure the trash compactors here don't have dianogas in them. Probably."

Star Wars references were more than welcome. Star Wars was one of the few places Sam's inner nerd actually shone through, when he stopped looking like a dubstep-loving jock and started looking more like someone who knows the species of that trash compactor monster, what a nerd.

He sat up, because as much as he wasn't really one for perfect manners, lying on your back wasn't the greatest place for a conversation. "Sam Alexander. Or Nova, when we're doing the hero thing."