Sam shrugged. "No clue. It's one of his recommendations for the genre I'm looking for, but I haven't heard it before. And good is pretty dependent on what you like."
But now that he closer and in a conversation with the man, he was much more concerned with why he seemed so familiar. Where did he know him from? From work? Was he a patron of Karma? Or somewhere else? If the man had been Greek, it would weirder. But truth was that Sam had traveled quite a bit. Since he wasn't Greek, it was entirely possible Sam had met him somewhere else.
"I know this might sound odd, but, uh, do I know you from somewhere?" he finally asked when the other man seemed to be debating the worth of a shopkeepers recommendations about their own wares.