Alan...that was a comfort. Alan had always had more good sense than anyone else Flynn knew. He'd keep an eye on Sam. And perhaps after his experiences in the Grid, Sam would even be willing to have an eye kept on him. Flynn would trust to that.
In the meantime, he'd do what he could to look after Quorra. As he had done for countless years. "Well then, kiddo, give me a few minutes to change out of these zen robes and into something that's less likely to draw attention, and you can show me the way."