With another shrug, he just shook his head. "'Kay, no worries." It'd be easy enough to figure out for himself. By like, looking around the store. Or asking whoever was at the counter. Y'know, doing stuff for himself rather than trying to take the easiest route and just ask someone else before he'd even reached the store.
"I got no idea where the rest of everything else is, so... Yeah, not a problem." Rico really wasn't one to talk, although it wasn't entirely true. He just knew as much as he had felt he needed to on the day they moved in. He kinda wished she hadn't asked that though. He blew at lying and it was hammered into him that not answering questions was rude. "No," he admitted at length, zipping his jacket up further to protect his Mama's newspaper, "But I know why I'm not. And I'm wearin' more than you." Which was as good as admitting he wasn't human, but he didn't have an issue with that. He just didn't like it when people went all bug-eyed when the word 'shark' came into the equation. Women did have that extra layer of fat to keep them warmer that guys just didn't have. Random but true fact. He still didn't think it was keeping her warmer than she'd be if she was wearing a jacket.