Sam looked at the direction both of the people were going. [i]Someone is in a hurry, and someone else has seen a ghost.[/i] He turned around to head to the cafetaria again. When he opened the door and headed for the place where a kid was serving food instead of an adult, he bumped into someone. Again. "I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention." he repeated himself. He cursed the combination of him not watching where he was walking over and over again, and the fact that he was very light on his feet. He looked up (again) and saw this time someone from around his age, but maybe a little older as he was more masculine. The strange thing was that he wasn't really looking at Sam, but more in his direction, like he actually couldn't notice him.