Just as the lady sat down at the table next to him, a slight gust of wind blew his napkin across to her table. He considered ignoring it, but thought that a bit rude. Turning a bit to face her, he reached for the offending paper.
"Terribly sorry, my dear." He balled the napkin in hand, preventing it from getting away a second time. He smiled a friendly greeting,a nd hoped to lighten the mood. "It's such a lovely day, don't you agree?"