when she started walking beside him he looked down at her, honestly surprised to see her again, he figured she would still be mad at him. when Sam took not of the look on her face he shook his head softly, "I can't say i know what its like here, in France or even in most parts of America...but round where i'm from sometimes people just wanna help. You don't owe me nothin, an you never will. Not fer feedin someone who's clearly hungry." he wasn't aware she was lost yet, he had just assumed she knew where she was going, and so he kept walking. truth be told he had been so drunk the night before finding the tavern she worked in he didn't really know where it was, it took hours for him to find the hotel he had checked into after that day. "Or was it somethin else on yer mind ma'am?" whats this? no comment? no looking at her backside? Could it be Sam is turning over a new leaf?