Now that is a proper start to a conversation, Josephine thinks to herself, still angered by the last sailor she approached. Although she still feels surprised by his behavior. He has clearly been watching her. Why does he now pretend he didn't even notice her.
"Have we met before?", she asks, trying the waters. "Your face looks familiar." That was a lie. Josephine is fairly sure she's seen the man before, walking on the deck of the ship, but never before the expedition. Still, his reaction might tell her something.