Iona walks over to the table; thankfully Nicole and Sam are lost in each other so she doesn't think they saw anything over at the counter.
"Hey, who's this?" Nicole asks before they're even at the table, and Sam looks just as curious.
"Hello to you too," Iona says as she puts the coffee she's holding and the bag down. "I think what you meant was; Thank you."
"Jack." He introduces himself and shakes Sam's hand after he sets the other cups down on the table.
'The Jack?' Nicole mouths to Iona.
Iona nods.
'The one who saved you?'
She nods again.
"Sam." He sits back down and takes Nicole's hand, holding it for all to see that she's with him.
"Hey Jack, there's an extra chair at the table here. Do you want to sit with us?" Iona looks in shock at her best friend.
"Um, sure I don't mind." He seems okay with this. Well, it's too late to say he can't. "I'll just go order. I'll be back now."
