Peter Dunbar

"Whoa! Hey, take it easy, it's just me. You're a jumpy one, aren't ya?" he smiles and scoots himself closer to you, shyly and awkwardly. His unblinking eyes don't stray from yours. Not once. "Sooo.... Are you waiting for a family member, or a friend? It just seems kind of odd for you to be sitting here, all alone like this, and so far away from the jogging track." He crosses his fingers in between his legs and smiles warmly. "I mean, you don't look like a grounds keeper."