Clearly, they were insane. The both of them. She wondered if they were kidding, but the look of pain that flashed on Sam's face made her realize that no, he really had suffered the loss of children. She wondered just how many 'all' was, not that she'd ask. She didn't know him, after all, and she wasn't the sort to want to rub someone's nose in something like they were a misbehaving puppy.
She lifted her beer to take a sip, then realized it still had the cap on. Fortunately, she had better luck getting it off than Eyebrows did. Usually, she wouldn't have drunk anything as horse-piss-ish as this (ew, twist off cap? yuck!) but since she'd been given it and it had come in a sealed bottle as requested she felt almost obligated.
"I'm sorry to hear that, about your kids. It's never easy to lose someone you love."