"You have a stall at the Foundry Market?" Andras asked, amazed.
Strange thought.
"Yep, they'll stop flailing soon and realise they're all right, and then they'll go about business with a vengeance. People still have to eat, as you say, and that means people will still need advertising for their foodstuff and whatnot."
Sigh.
"Listen, are you very busy? Not now, I mean, but as a rule."