The music that's currently playing isn't exactly to Tommy's taste, so he can't make her any promises to ask her to dance, but before he can comment on that, she mentions Sam. And he glances around, slightly bewildered -- could she be seeing his ghost here? What are the chances of there being a doppelganger?

"Voodoo?"

He looks around again. His lips form a tight line and he shakes his head as well, rubbing her arm.

"He's prolly just bein' a dick again," he mutters. "If I see 'im I'll tell 'im to knock it off and just talk to you."

He wouldn't know what to do if he saw the Sam/not Sam.