Samuel smiled and nodded, glad the man accepted the gesture. Some were so proud they wouldn't accept a kindness, especially from one like Samuel. He did so well for himself that he could afford any type of luxury, but preferred to show less fortunate or struggling individuals or families what good will could be left in the world. Especially this world, so oddly infatuated with negative stories and concepts and acts.

"You're quite welcome." Samuel said easily, folding his hands behind him. "Forgive my directness, but are you homeless?" The tired face and older clothes spoke volumes where the man might not. "It's dangerous to be seen around these parts like you are. The people here... Well, to say the least, they're only marginally tolerant of what they call gutter trash." That was hard to say. This young man was so... what was the word...? Adorable fit. Perhaps he would be... Samuel shook his head slightly. No, it was too early to make a decision yet. He had to find a way to spend more time with him. He tilted his head. "Perhaps you might be a bit safer with me?" The offer was a nonchalant type of request to spend a bit of time with him, and could easily be turned down. Of course, it would make things harder.