Samantha looked releived that firearms weren't mandatory, not because she was afraid of them, but because her lack of their might have stopped her from joining the party. She nodded "Yes, I have heard some of the stories about your methods from Greg. As long as you aren't planning on ingesting possibly deadly pills, then I'm not worried of my lack of fire power." Yes she'd heard of the case of the pink lady...she'd even read about it on Dr. Watson's blog sometime ago. She wasn't really worried about danger, I mean really, how much danger could they possible get into in Spain...on her vacation. But she appreciated the honesty.
She nodded lightly as he explained the plan, noting his consideration in allowing her to finish her meal...though to be honest she'd rather just get on with the adventure. She took another bite, then leaned a bit towards her new companion, curious as to what he was search. She finished it off with a drink of water and wiped her mouth with the cloth napkin before hopping off the stool. "Alright, ready when you are!" The whole affair took less than a minute which perhaps spoke to her keeness to begin, though she assumed Sherlock wouldn't notice, given he was already focused on the case. She offered him a bright smile and followed Mr. Holmes towards his "transport" curious as to what it was exactly.