[ Maybe they can take a return trip here after some more shopping? Assuming that the staff cool their jets by the time they return hours later. Ragna wasn't particularly picky about how much time they spent here. Currently, the two of them were mutually grouchy and stomping to the cashier. He fixes them with a quizzical cock of his brow when they offer free washi tape. ]

You guys are CREEPILY eavesdropping on us, you know that??

[ La la la they don't know what they're talking about. Will your subject be paying today, Queen? Sighing with a growl to it, Ragna taps his Watch against the POS as the chips are pulled from his account. A drop of blood in the grand scheme of things considering just how well-off the Grim Reaper turned out to be. Weiss pulling him out of the deep basement had been the best thing to happen to his "wallet", saving as much as he did. For all intents and purposes, they really were living their coziest lives, weren't they? ...the less they lingered on that and the implications and the complacency, the better. Still, they got what they came here for. And when Ragna and Weiss were both finished being embarrassed and mad at the staff for being weird as hell at them, they can find contentment in that.

In fact, as he follows behind Weiss upon leaving the store, he's already got another idea for them both. ]

Not off the top of my head. [ A beat. ] Let's just go clothes shopping first. If we find a fitness place along the way, we'll hit it up.

[ Because he may not be a chronic shopper, god did he just need to unwind with her. ]