"You should have taken the week off, you stubborn prick." Barty looked at him with open concern. Not something he'd often show to anyone, not something he, quite frankly, often felt about anyone else. But there was no need to hide it with Sam. In fact, given he was trying to convince Sam of having some innate goodness, there was a lot more need to show it to him openly. "Let me at least buy you some porridge. I'm sure they have some hipster nonsense here that you're bound to like. Full of superfoods or whatever."