He blinks at the torrent of questions and information. Sam's pretty quick-witted, but just give him a moment to process everything. Right, well, he'll just address that last one.

"I don't think we have anything like that. There's a bar and cafe we've been using as a meeting place, though, I can take you there."

Normally he'd feel a little bad about taking someone who looks underage to a bar, but there really isn't much else around in terms of civilization, and it's not like they'll let her have alcohol anyway.