[ She makes a small squeak when he drops them. There's a wince and she slowly opens an eye to look at the mess he might of made. Good news? There's no mess.
Clara flips her hair over her shoulder and bends down to pick up the jammy dodgers and mushrooms. Still not sure how they go together.
With a bit of a sigh she looks up at him. Part of her wants to seriously ask if he can be as old as he is and never have bought a thing in his life. But, all she does is smile fondly instead. She puts the items in her basket then holds the basket out to him. ]
Hold on to this. I've got some more things to get then we'll pay for it. [ Then she walks around him and continues down the isle. ] Did you know I was at this store? [ It's just strange how he just shows up sometimes. ]