A honey badger. He doesn't even know what that is, but it had to be a rather resilient beast if the Avvar took it as a hold beast, and more so if Asher talked of it so fondly. Sam doesn't think too much on it though seeing as Asher asks for water, getting up from his seat to head over to the pitcher and basin off to the side.

It takes but a moment to fill a cup before he comes back, holding the cup for Asher to take, and not letting it go until he feels that the man has a good enough grip on it. The bit about wrestling the honey badger does have Sam raising a brow, and turning his eyes up to Christine. Such flirting.