He looked surprised for a second and then sputtered. He didn't think it was creepy. Was it creepy? The boy had managed to throw Rodney off a little and it took him a second to recover as he glanced around - did other people think it was creepy?
He cleared his throat. "There's no other table open and if I don't eat soon, my blood sugar will drop too low and then - well, then you'll be the reason why I end up at the clinic, now won't you?"