"I can see that," Sam remarks. Still, he's really grateful. While he hasn't been in situations like this (thankfully) that often, even he knows that this is not the kind of situation where you want to let food go to waste. If Cougar wasn't going to eat it, then it made sense to offer to share.

Sam moves closer to the rabbit, keenly aware of how hungry he must actually be if he's not questioning eating a freshly caught and cooked rabbit. "I may not be as good at hunting...but I'll fine someway to pay you back." Honestly he didn't know what his own skill level would be. He was a decent shot, but he'd never actually had to hunt before--especially not with such primitive weaponry. But maybe he could learn, he did think he was good at that. Not to mention he could cook and gather--if someone showed him what was edible anyway.