To say Sam's concerned about the way Crimson is staring down Hanako--is there something she doesn't know?

Here and now, though, is not the time. But she's making a mental note to try and get in touch with the young man. Later. Privately. She likes to think they at least have something of a small rapport with one another--even if it's her boyfriend who makes a point of grabbing the kid by the face.

She shakes her head a moment as if to clear it, but then nods to Butterfly. Sam doesn't need to reiterate what's already been said--by Butterfly or Bishop. Then again...

"Yeah, but I don't get the feel that you're hiding from anything. That's not you. So. I mean. We've been looking for you. What're you searching for?"

It's a fair question, she thinks--though again, Sam doesn't really expect an answer. But hey, anything to get her off of her Hanako fixation...