"Oh...hello." Samwise offers a forced half-smile, awkwardly looking away from you. Throwing a few branches onto the fire while Frodo sleeps. The hobbit shifts in his seat uncomfortably, trying to avoid your gaze, he hadn't spoken much to you the whole trip, despite Frodo putting so much trust into a stranger like you so quickly. Samwise was definitly against it, knowing nothing about you made you quite intimidating to him, but he was trying. "I...I hadn't realized you were up still..."