"That so?" Bennu replaced a few more boxes, then tossed a dented one into a passing cart on impulse. The person pushing it didn't even blink. Bennu snorted. How about that.

Oh well.

"Fortunately for you," he replied, turning around, "I don't have anywhere in particular to be. Besides, it could be worse."

A crash came from farther down in the store; how many things had tipped over at this point? He grinned and whistled. "A few aisles over, and it could've been eggs."