Sherry took it in stride. Logan was relieved, for that. She'd be good for the council, if voted onto it. He wanted to help ensure that, needing all the allies he could get, rather paranoid otherwise. He'd tell her she did a good job, when they were alone again.
Now, back to Samuel. Pamphlets! Lovely. Never could have enough of those, could you? Logan clasped his hands together and nodded, with a great deal of overenthusiasm, like every teacher's pet that attempted to near-awkwardly cheer on other students and pretend they were far older than they were. At least he was trying to get some authority to back that up. Otherwise, he'd stay mostly seen as pretentious, aside from his club leaderships.
"That's great! I'll--" Logan peered ahead. The highschool dorms were coming up, just as requested. He turned, walking backwards for a moment, and laughed. "Write those up when we get there, I was going to say, but… we're here now! So." He came to a stop and dug out one of his planning notebooks from his bag, putting his box of fliers and buttons on the ground for a moment. He flipped to a blank page and started writing.
"This is a quick listing for where to find pamphlets and guidebooks, the most relevant of them for your situation, and…" He shot Samuel a look, biting his lip. "The most helpful staff members here, plus ones that are… maybe a little grumpier? Anyway, this will probably be… very useful for you, try not to lose it." Logan gave a firm nod and handed over the piece of paper, after gently removing it from the rest.
"We don't mind helping out, but I'm sure you want to go settle in now," Logan said, knowing Sherry would agree with him on the help related bit. "If we're around and there's something else you need, feel free to grab us, okay?" He smiled again. "It was really nice meeting you, Samuel, and I hope you like your new dorm room." The unicorn wiggled his fingers, ready to wave the boy off.