[He understood that feeling. He did. He just also really understood the feeling that people were shoved down from helping unless they were perfectly prepared. If you weren't prepared, stay out of the way. Yet, within the same minute, Petunia reminds him of his own shame and offers him a way to interact with this situation somehow.]

Ah, I figure I'll be done when the mall closes. [His expression is a little bit less sullen-looking, kind of grateful to be made a partner tbh.]

I've got no idea where to start with information... maybe where more of those weird things we came out of are? [There were spawn bays hidden behind the kitchens in the food court but clearly there were ones out there for people who could actually, like, walk.]

Or if you can find anyone with, like, a handheld game system or something I'll trade them as many pretzel dogs as they want.