“Finding everything alright?” He asked casually, glancing at the customer to his right. Mr. Sunglasses had been in the shop for a few minutes. He didn’t like to swarm when people came in, tried to kind of feel them out for himself before approaching. But the moment the guy lingered around the crystals adjacent to where he was putting away a small pile of books was when Tris’ attention snapped to him. It would seem even the Frey wasn’t safe from demanding people doing their holiday shopping, he’d been snapped at a couple of times by people trying to find a specific kind of cluster already this week. He didn’t need that kind of negative energy in his life so he figured he’d just be a little more vigilant when it came to the section. @cyrus-hayes











