[ Samwise Gamgee doesn't like this, not one bit. He'd come to be more used to being surrounded by all those big folk under fire, you see, and he had a purpose. Follow Mr. Frodo, do right by Gandalf and his old Gaffer. Keep Mr. Frodo safe, at all costs, that was your responsibility, Sam Gamgee. Except now he's somewhere else, and after threatening a few of whomever were keeping him captive (a surprise to even himself, but much had changed about him in the past few months, with all that had happened), here's here, at a party, surrounded by big-folks without a familiar face in sight.
It could be easy for him to hide in the corner and succumb to a natural hobbit-like shyness towards men and the like, but he doesn't. You've got to do better than that Samwise Gamgee. He rustles up his courage, an easier task than he would have ever expected not long before, and weaves his way through the crowd. He's looking for familiar faces, and asking questions. ]
( 1 ) Samwise Gamgee | The Lord of the Rings
It could be easy for him to hide in the corner and succumb to a natural hobbit-like shyness towards men and the like, but he doesn't. You've got to do better than that Samwise Gamgee. He rustles up his courage, an easier task than he would have ever expected not long before, and weaves his way through the crowd. He's looking for familiar faces, and asking questions. ]