With the question of leaving, Samsul nodded his head. He knew all of them well, and Kala was a great friend of his, but occasioanlly they would annoy him a bit more than usual friends would, and he would chose to leave. Maybe it was because they were so close that gave them the right to pick at him and each other every once and a while He didn't really understand it, but if he had taken more time for himself in his younger years, he might have understood it. "Hmm." Samsul hummed and thought about it. He was just meant to follow her around, and didn't really know where to go. Dinner possibly, but he still wasn't all that sure. "We should see if Eric is available to cook for us." He looked back at Kala and smiled very faintly. "If you want to try again, you need only ask, Kala, but the result will be the same as every time before."