Mornings were always busy for him. Up early to continue some lessons or to help others with theirs in the gardens. Checking up on some patients in the tents, making sure a bone had set, or healing an injury. If he had time he often slipped in a bit of practice in the training ring as well. With so many things going on it's no wonder that he has an appetite when the time for food comes.

Once he's selected some bread, meat, cheese and various fruits Sam slips into the first available seat he can find, wanting to get off his feet and enjoy his meal. Before he even starts though Sam stops, eyes taking notice of the figure sitting before him. It's his features that catch his eye mostly - the long hair, the pointed ears, his height, and how he just carries himself in general - but it's the way the man is looking down at his plate that has Sam looking down and raising a brow at the varying amount of foods on the plate.

"Trying everything so you know what to get next time?"