"No." he announces, shaking his head enough that he almost staggers. "Don' wanna go digging ina .. ina ... holes. You find things. Things find you." He gives a sniff and attempts to take a drink from his bottle. "Aw. 'S all gone now. Why's it gone. It's gone and shouldn't be. Why won't they go instead?" He gestures in the direction of the double doors to the store across the car park.<br/><br/>"Go WAY" he shouts, drawing back his arm to fling the now empty bottle in that direction.