Johnny was enjoying the uber ride when Sammie told him there was 'Something they needed to tell him'. Maybe it would explain exactly how these two looked quite so identical.<br/><br/>He then turned to Clarissa to hear the remainder of the explanation. "Damn.." Was the best he could muster at first. Johnny was surprised, and then confused. Of course he remembered her brother Sam. At least now he'd been brought up he did. He went quiet for a few moments, thinking it over. In truth it made a lot of sense.<br/><br/>He weighed up the surreal nature of the situation, trying to assess just how he felt about it. His eyes drifted over Sammie. Sam. Whichever. Surprisingly it didn't make them any less cute. In a way it made him excited. Eventually he pulled together, shaking his head as if attempting to remove some kind of fog. Fuck it. They were both hot and he wasn't going to be the one to lose this opportunity for no reason. Besides, he'd slept with men before. And he wasn't sure this meant he considered 'Sammie' a man.<br/><br/>Eventually he turned his eyes to meet his old victim's, making sure Clarissa could see, he leaned in a little. "Hey Sam." His rough hand squeezed Sam's shoulder firmly. "I always knew you were a slut like your sis'." It was a clear test, and a statement that he was far from put off by the revelation.