He ate quickly himself, an old habit from being a ranch hand. he ate what was portioned to him, washed down with water, he had had enough alcohol for a time. he saw her falling asleep and did not hesitate, standing and waiting for her to follow before approaching the innkeeper, "Hello sir, i need to get a room for my friend here." he was pulling out money to pay when the inn keep stopped him, "I'm afraid we do not have any more rooms available." Sam stopped and looked up at him. "its late, there ain't nothin in this place for her?" the innkeeper only shook his head and Sam sighed, looking down at Cerise, "well...suppose we'll have to double up then. theres a chair in there i can sleep in." he waited to see if it was alright with her, and if so he would lead her upstairs to his room and unlock the door.