Sam gave a little jump at the sound of the voice. He really hadn't been expecting someone to talk to him. And for a moment he thought maybe the girl with the wide eyes was talking to someone behind him. But then he realized she was talking to him and his eyebrows shot up.
"Hello, I... o...kay...." He said. She was, afterall, sitting at one of the only tables not inhabited by a family with screaming children or covered with someone else's lunch garbage and leftovers. "You... look familiar." He added, slipping into the seat opposite hers.