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Same waved goodbye at Jeanne, his hands going back to his dishes as his thumb rubbed against the edge feeling uneasy about giving Julianne his dirty dishes. He understood that it was her job, for now, but it still felt wrong. There were other locations and fast food restaurants that did a similar thing, after you finished paying you simply left the mess there for them to clean up afterwards and he hated that too. It always felt awkward. But he inevitably gave him, handing his dishes to her after Ralph had as he listened in to the conversation that was at hand. 

He raised an eyebrow at the topic. He had no idea exactly what they were referring to, but it was certainly something within his wheelhouse at least. [Color=a6fef2]”Oh. I mean maybe I could help with that a little bit. If they used the Wi-Fi to access the site then it'll be logged within the router. Give me access to the router and I can probably pull the logs, and from there we may be able to snag the singular device used to do it.”[/color] Sam looked at the group, gauging to see if it was something they'd want to happen and could help with. He'd still need to [i]find[/i] the router and for that He'd need Juliannes help.