He was honestly surprised enough by the touch to his hand that he didn't protest. Touch in general sure, but so many tended to avoid his ruined hands, especially with how they always seemed to tremble even a little bit. Brows furrowing slightly, but tellingly enough he didn't pull his hand away from Sam's. He did however take another long drink of vodka.

"No, but it sure as hell feels like it. Every time. People put their trust in me to fix the situation, they put themselves in danger to give me an opening, and then I botch it. Boom, everyone dead because I was a shortsighted moron."