Claire started slightly as somebody sat down next to her. She figured it wasn't one of the locals, mostly because they kept to themselves unless spoken to. She raised her eyebrows at him and set her fork down.
"I'm just not hungry." She informed him tersely as she looked him over. She'd never met this man before, and as a rule she was generally wary of strangers. She brushed her hair out of her face and wrapped her arms around her legs somewhat defensively. When he looked up she followed his line of vision and saw the injured girl. Perfectly distraction.
"Hey," She called out to the girl, standing up and beckoning her over.