[center]Weston watched as the girl walked past him and straight to... [i] a fruit stand.[/i] His stomach began to growl again, [b]"Okay, okay, quiet down," [/b] he mumbled to himself as he slowly approached the stand, staring at all the delicious, fresh fruit. Apples, bananas, grapes, pears. He caught a glimpse at the stall owner -- some human girl, he wasn't sure if he had tried swindling her yet or not.

He stood behind the blue haired girl, [b]"Looks good, doesn't it?"[/b] He gave a bit of a smile, waving his hand over to the store owner, [b]"'scuse me, Miss! How much for those pears?"[/b][/center]