David hadn't expected to see Stellan here. Which was stupid and he'd kick himself later for it. He's dolled up tonight, hair slicked back, and clothes nice. Flaming Youth style for sure. But now that he's seen Stellan he has to go chat because not would look suspicious if Stellan sees him later.
He puts a smile on his face and goes and straddles a chair at Stellan's table, "Mr. Scram Kid, how are you this evening?"