He smiles, thankful for the refresh and pleased in some manner to have a little company, even if Inej presents him with more questions than answers at the moment. She seems fine to resolve that, and as she's in a particularly pivotal position to come across all kinds of people with all kinds of information, it makes sense that she's probably as good a listener as a person needs to be to sling drinks all the time. Sam knows. He's been there.

"First, I'm looking to make a little money. Have you heard if anyone's hiring?" It's a start, he figures, and it's not his first request of its type. Since arriving under the good graces of his brother, clothed and fed and housed without being asked so much as to lift a finger, Sam's been eager to stand on his own. It isn't as if he doesn't appreciate the kindness, but as with all of them, he prefers to pull his weight sooner rather than later.