Sam sighs at how the man doesn't quite directly answer his questions, but still answering them the same. He's still rather miffed about having a dagger thrown at his head, but at how the Elf is acting now he can only gather up a tiny bit of annoyance.

He takes a step, stops, then fully turns around and returns to where he had been sitting before. Sam is quiet for a time, digging through the basket, but eventually he holds up an apple.

"There's some bread and cheese as well," he offers with a tilt of his head.