Yep. There was definitely orange juice leaking to the floor now from how tightly she was gripping the fruit, but Emmeline barely noticed it. She was just trying to unclench her jaw enough to reply to Peter. "I'm the manager," was her stiff reply. She wanted to add that they didn't allow animals in the store, especially rats, but instead she took a few deep calming breaths and reminded herself to act like an adult. "Why?" If he was just there to buy food, Emmeline had every intention of cleaning up her mess and going to find one of her employees to wait on him.