Jack didn't realize how advanced he'd gone. Pulling out the holographic map. Stares were something he dealt with since his arrival so he didn't think anything of them until there was a voice beside him. Even then he had half a mind just not to look. Nothing had gone right that day, he doubted speaking would improve his luck changing. Words that came out of his mouth lately only seemed to get him in more trouble. So he was cautious. But he took a chance. "Yeah?" With more attitude then he meant. He had to look up to get a better view of the man's face. "Sup?" Tone smoothing out slightly. Less annoyance in his face.
"Were you sitting here?" Did he steal someone's seat? Jack moved to stand. The map moving with him weightlessly. The closer Sam got the more interactive it appeared. He raised an eyebrow at him. Everything Jack wore was S.P.D. labeled. From the red shirt he had on, to the white blasters at his sides. It was more than obvious he wasn't a local. Even the guns he carried weren't standard. They were energy blasters.