She might not have looked his way or even bothered to make small talk, but it irked him. Really? He rubbed his scruffy chin making the threads in his head as to anything that might stick out.
Eventually, he just got up from his spot and slid into the seat across from her. "Hello..." he said in a studly voice as if that was going to jolt his memory when she greeted him. It would either be a brush off or a nice smile.