Finding a table that was not too secluded, she didn't want to seem odd, she sat down and waited for him to sit opposite her. She was about to say something, anything, to make this seem okay. She knew that a stranger asking another stranger to join them may appear to be something it is not. But luckily Sam seemed to find a way to carry the conversation.
"No I am not. I was born in Switzerland but I had been living in Paris before I was brought here." She rather missed Paris. Well, aspects of Paris. But her life here, apart from the injury, had been perfect. "And you?"