Cameron happened to glance over at the exact moment the redhead looked at him and smiled. Maybe it was fate handing him a pretty little present at the very beginning of the night. She was pretty enough, hell, she was more than pretty enough and granted she seemed to be lacking his gifts of food and drink, she seemed to more than make up for it with just herself. So, instead of being invited, or even caring if she wanted company, Cameron stood and walked over to her with his beer, sitting down without even asking.
"Hello, how are you tonight?" he asked, giving her what he thought was a spectacular smile. Really, it was a bit goofy. "I'm Cam."