"I'm glad as well. My friends thought I was going crazy, and for a while, thought it was just my imagination doing this to me." He gave a small nod a moment later at her words, agreeing with her. Glancing over at his table he held up a finger, "One sec." Then got up and brought his plate with the rest of his food and put his shades on top of his head. Sitting back down he placed the food in the table and gave a small smile. "My house isn't too far from here. We could talk there if you'd like. How'd you get here?" he asked, wondering if she got a ride, drove, or just walked. He cut up some more of his waffle, now half done with it and chewed it as he waited for her answer.