"If you are sure..." Jerome walks out of the shop, then he wonders about what shall he do. "Ah, there is one thing I need to do, I have to pick up something for my roommate. Its a short walk, so yeah." It is a bit of a coincidence, a happy one though since he doesn't have to waste any gas. Jerome takes the lead on this one, becoming more comfortable. "Its a craft store, hope you don't mind. My bud does this kind of stuff on his spare time.  He is good at it, and often send me to get the supplies."