Brooke raised her eyebrows, taking a step back as he came towards her. What was with this guy? He was definitely creepy. "Yeah... I don't think so. Mommy told me never to talk to strange men." She had kept the bags in front of her, but had switched to holding them in one hand while her other surreptitiously slipped around to her back pocket, feeling for her phone. If she could just hit the speed dial to Damon, he'd be able to hear what was going on, even if it turned out to be some crazy, drunk dude and not any real threat at all.