[Busted.]

What, is that a problem? Am I not allowed to buy shit from the competition because it's my fucking day off?!

[He slams some money on the counter, a couple coins spinning. Wow, he's uh, kind of letting this get out of hand already. A few people in the store are already staring at them. He glares intensely at Roxas to avoid thinking about it.]

Give me whatever you recommend. I don't care. It probably sucks anyway.