Again with the blunt, wow. 'Um,' Sam says, 'It's... kinda complicated. Nothing to do with whatever's going on here.'

And that, hopefully, will be that. Something else the guy said has distracted his attention, and Sam furrows his brows at him. 'Sorry, you said signed up for the room?' He tries hard to keep his tone casual, but a certain amount of urgency sneaks through anyway. 'Signed up for a room where? Who from?'

Because shit as the motel he's staying at may be, it's still a drain on the money he has only a finite amount of.