Sam looks glum at having his suspicions confirmed; he hadn't really held out much hope that there were other hobbits here in Thedas, but if even great travelers hadn't found them, it's likely true that he's alone here.

He smiles ruefully at her combined warning and reassurance. "I know that right enough," he promises her. "There's folk like that everywhere, I reckon - ready to speak cruel and take what ain't theirs, just because someone else looks or acts a tad different. But you don't need to worry about me thinking that of you. You've been as kind as anything this far."