A Mango Fruitcup and One Sausage Taco

I was quickly growing tired of the Food Court. So, imagine my great delight when I discovered that a lunch cart comes everyday on the southend patio of the school--twice a day, once at 1 and again at 6. It's a bit out of the way but it's sooo worth it. Today was my second lunch there this week and guess who ate with me? Juan-L. So we were enjoying our tacos and talking about classes and other lawstudent chatter, when out of nowhere he says: So, how's it going with Sam? I stopped mid-chew with a look of surprise, but then remembered Susana's little outburst and our sweaty dance night last Friday. I had no right to be surprised and just said I'm not sure. He let me leave it at that.