"Marietta," he said when she turned. He looked at what she'd all ready collected and gave her a strange look, "Your friend likes a lot of teams," he thought out loud.
He indicated the practice gear section with a nod of his head, "I can help with the gear, though," and he moved in that direction. "What position do they play?" He asked in a friendly tone as they reached that area of the store. Knowing what position would help him narrow down what her friend might need, and he only hoped she had some idea where to begin.