Sam gives an amused huff in return, stumbling a bit from the shove. It had been well worth it, hearing Krem make that noise and fighting his way out of a pile of blankets. He makes quick work of the ties, not making them as tight as before, but just as secure since it seemed that Krem and LeBlanc were worried about people coming in.

Settling back down into his seat, he tilts his head at the pile of armor next to Krem, raising a brow when another piece is tossed out from under Krem's blanket and in with the rest. Taking his armor off does sound rather nice, but seeing as he'd be going back to his tent at some point- it was probably better not to mess up LeBlanc's tent and then having to carry everything through the camp.

His thoughts are interrupted though when he feels Krem push on his leg, tilting his head when he sees a bare foot there and watching it disappear back under the blanket. "What did you want to talk about?"