"No, I think my cart had a mind of it's own." Sam replied with a grin over at him, and a shrug. "So it definitely wasn't your fault." Sam could admit when she was at fault, and most likely she accidentally hit the cart pushing it forward herself without fully realizing it.
She was good like that.
Sam grabbed a couple more peppers, and placed them into a plastic bag before putting them into her cart. "I'm Samantha Giddings, by the way." She moved her cart out of the way, and extended her hand to him. "You can call me Sam, which is what I prefer."