Well wasn't he being most unfriendly. Maybe he just didn't like cats. With that thought in mind, Allie put Alessa back in her carrier and zipped it up. Alessa whined with unhappiness so Allie made kissy faces at her until she calmed down. She pulled out her sketchbook and colored pencils and started drawing a vague shape of a dress.
She couldn't just sit across from someone without making some kind of conversation. She was no good at libraries because of that. She mentally shrugged and plastered on a smile. "I'm Allie, by the way." She gave him a cute little wave. "Whatcha reading?"