So I include him in the conversation, talk to them both about their interests (showed the guy a book I happened to have on me that's related to his interests), find that they're both really cool, compliment them both, (he had a cool haircut and she had a cool sweater) and leave them both smiling and beaming.

I dunno, I'm just proud that what could have easily been an awkward moment in which I spill my spaghetti turned out to be mutually enjoyable and positive for all three parties. So, I count that as some sort of victory, because in the end, it's really just all about having fun and brightening people's days (and yeah, getting laid, but it's still super cool when that doesn't happen).

Just thought I'd share this bit of daygame field report, even if it was just one set and didn't lead to any sort of close.