"Oh. Is that what you're doing?" He didn't take his eyes off her, his expression unchanging as he reached inside his jacket. "Because I don't think this is any of your business." Withdrawing his hand, he pulled out a bound stack of Poké's, which he held up defiantly. "A simple transaction turned sour. I had no intention of simply /taking/ the stock." He tossed the money aside onto the counter. "I think the cashier just needed a little persuasion."