"I think a blueberry muffin would be good, little Miss. Maybe a shortbread cookie for later, too? Yeah, that sounds good." He flicked the hair from his eyes and gave a smile. This place always cheered him up. "I don't suppose you would be free later today? There's a performance in the plaza this afternoon." He sent her a wink as he left a flyer on the counter. Even if he was hungry, getting an audience wasn't going to leave his mind so soon.