"Hey, shut up." Badou tossed a fry at him. It didn't sound like an insult or anything, but he was sure he was being teased and thus should be offended enough to waste food.

"Probably won't. Some of the monsters alone must tear this place up at night, and I can't be the only person looting cigarettes from there, but the following night... It'd still be fun though. Therapeutic. Isn't that what the offices are for?" He bit the end off a couple of fries. "Speaking of... did you have a bad appointment or something?"