So he's back to running across people trying to make weapons. He's not against it. In fact, he's got a kitchen knife that needs sharpening in his pack. He hasn't found a tool to sharpen it with yet, but it's better than nothing. Still, the slingshot's a big step up from the broken stool leg the other man had been working with when they'd been stuck in the inn.

The guy can say food all he wants, but Sam didn't think hunters would go for hideaways on the roof and whistle to signal someone either. He's military, he knows the difference.

"Yeah...we don't have a lot to work with in the weapons department. Slingshot is probably the first ranged weapon I've seen...also points for creativity I guess. Beats a snapped off leg from a stool."