Dexter took a seat in the lobby, not quite sure what to do just yet. There was a movie playing, apparently, but he didn't really like seeing things from the middle.
He didn't want to eat just yet, since nobody else was.
The girl with the wolf had gone off to explore the bathrooms, so he didn't really want to go in that direction.
The other girl, Claire, seemed just as nervous around people as he felt. He thought that maybe she might be a good one to talk to. Her nervousness might overshadow his own.