The athletic looking woman had the deer in the headlights look going on. She also had her keys in her hand so deduction said she was looking for her car. So to break the ice Wilson gave her his best smile "I would like to speak with you a bit, but if I am guessing right you are looking for your car. Why don't you hit the button on the key chain and listen for the horn?" He shrugged "and don't worry I am not a serial killer or anything my name is Wilson and this is my friend Amelie we are art and a theater majors respectively. We are working on a project for school I would like to talk with you about I would be willing to buy you dinner in a nice public place of your choosing to chat with you about it."<br/><br/>Wilson had kept chattering hoping to disarm the woman. He also had kept his distance so as not to invade her space while making what he hoped was a useful suggestion. He also hoped Amelie would pick up and help with the charm department. Offering dinner at a place of her choosing was further laid out there to help make sure she did not think she was going to have a chat with the second coming of Ted Bundy or some other suitably psychopathic type.