"Thanks, I'll try that," she smiled. Then his comment about drunken accidents had Samantha's cheeks heating and an embarrassed giggle bubbling up from her throat, one she tried to cover with her fingers. "Oh, God. I didn't even think about that. Okay. So. My job is to now sit here with you until they're dry and...yeah. Again. Sorry..ah. Crap, I don't even know your name. I'm Samantha," she offered, extending her hand.