Sam nodded. "Sure, I can help you move the rocks." He said as he moved a little closer to her. He didn't blame her for being wary considering people had already turned on each other as early as the cornucopia. "I'm not looking for any trouble, just trying to get through this." He told her, hoping it might be even a little bit reassuring. He took hold of the nearest rock and gave it a couple of good hard tugs until it came loose. Sam tossed it to the side and repeated the process with another.
"I'm Sam." He said after a few minutes working in silence. "What's your name?"