Taking the offer, Sam not so much slides but crawls to the spot LeBlanc is motioning for him to take. It takes a little time for him to find a comfortable position, hands resting in his lap, legs spread out in front of him, but he eventually does so.

It's quiet for a time. Now that he's here and actually talked to the older woman, he feels... a bit homesick. She reminds him of his aunt. Granted the accent is all wrong, but, it's the motherly feeling that she gives off. It doesn't help to quiet his mind though, only opens more doors for when/if he falls asleep.

He sighs, then turns his head to look at the woman next to him. "You're very amazing you know. Taking care of all those people... then still seeing to others even after the fires have died down."