[His job was to be a store clerk, right? And for every person that walked up he'd say some lines, make some small talk that bounces harmlessly off their programs, and give them something. Technically speaking, did it really even matter if he took money?]
[He's betting it doesn't. That seems like the sort of thing that might slip under the radar.]
Right, one pretzel dog. [tap, tap]
And your price will be... [a number does pop up on the screen, but:] Anything you can hand me. [Which, uh, hopefully she gets the drift of any doesn't assume anything weird about that comment. No exploitation or anything just literally- hand him something so he can make this "look official."]
no subject
[He's betting it doesn't. That seems like the sort of thing that might slip under the radar.]
Right, one pretzel dog. [tap, tap]
And your price will be... [a number does pop up on the screen, but:] Anything you can hand me. [Which, uh, hopefully she gets the drift of any doesn't assume anything weird about that comment. No exploitation or anything just literally- hand him something so he can make this "look official."]