If he wasn't expecting it, James would have jumped. But his heart took a great leap, and he had to find his voice before he could offer his own pathetic greeting of "Hey, Lily." Was that the best he could do?
He managed to briefly glance over her (so he didn't come off as a pervert) Lily's hair was in a messy bun that only she could pull off. She wore a blue sun dress, just the right shade to bring out her eyes. And he could tell she had spent some time in the sun, her freckles more obvious on her shoulders and her nose.
James decided that he should compliment her looks, forcing out a "You look nice." It was only forced since he was trying to contain himself. He fished out his pack of fags and offered her one.