No. And you follow the guy.

The girl blows her lover a kiss and gives him a flirty wave before starting jog. You stand quietly, your mind running quickly through options of what to say when she sees you half hidden in the undergrowth, but she jogs by, apparently oblivious to your presence. You stand quietly, watching the young man jog away in the other direction. You take a moment to ensure that they're both out of sight before you step out into the path and begin to stride quickly after the man.

You pick up the pace, not wanting the guy to get too far ahead of you, and internally debating what you plan to do. His comments about being a blue collar guy make you wonder who he is, and you consider that he might be one of the school's maintenance or gardening staff. On the other hand, there was something about his confidence and lack of deference that says that he's not from the school, and your curiosity is tweaking as you start to trot.

Coming around a bend you see him taking a side path. You follow, noticing that he has slowed his pace and adjusting your own stride to match. You follow him up the path until you reach the edge of the woods and see him walking towards a pick up truck. It's a large one, with dual rear wheels an a built in tool box in the back.

On the door are the words "Acosta Contracting" and a phone number. You take out a pen and scribble down the name and number, plus the license plate before tucking your notebook away and heading back down the path and back towards the school.