Clyde attended to the concession stand with clear disinterest, once again having to remind himself that it was his job to sell various nonsense until his shift was over. "I suppose I don't have to enjoy it, maybe I'll even dip out in a bit if the day continues to be slow. Who eats this sort of shit anyways? We charge three times the price for half quality nonsense, anyone dumb enough to buy this stuff deserves it." Clyde thought to himself with a smile, watching the area with lazy interest.