Sam did not know what he was doing in here...literally. He knew you were supposed to confess what you had done wrong, but didn't know if he was supposed to say something specific, say it in a certain way or anything like that. So after a bit of hesitation, Sam just started talking, "Well...just to get this out of the way. pretty sure when i first got to this town i was drunk an might've relieved myself on this place so um...oops, sorry. I ain't...well i'm mostly sure i ain't done it but once though." He shifted nervously on his side, his right hand raising to rub his forehead. "Oh uh, it was also me that filled ol' Jims boots with horse shi- I mean, manure." The first one he actually did feel a little bad about, the shit incident was minor though, and based on the shake in his voice he was likely beating around the bush before he got into why he was really here. "look this here is just between us right?"