Sam hadn't known the details of how she came to be here, he was only told she was an orphan and that she had it rough. he didn't stop her from walking to the window. but he did stand, looking at her closely. there was no pity in his eyes, just sadness. Even if he wasn't in love with her he would think she deserved better, but he was and it made it hurt that much more. he had been close to starving a few times, but he usually managed to bag a deer or some other animal before he had to eat just bread and cheese. She had a much stronger will than he did, he had started robbing and killing for less. Sam approached, he didn't touch her yet, just stood near her out of some misguided sense of not wanting her to feel alone. "Sorry doc...i didn't know the details." it was all he could manage, what was he supposed to say? You should have shot a few people, that worked for me? so for now he stayed silent.