By the time Harley had returned, she'd notice there was a small pouch sitting on the ground next where she'd originally been leaning. If she opened it, she'd find the exact amount of money to pay for the order as well as a sizable tip for the poor soul stuck with delivery. "Ah! Welcome back, Harley. The children and I were starting to worry, weren't we?"
Most of the children spoke up in agreement but they were only half listening at this point. The adults had finally started to either wander away or settle down on empty patches of grass, their curiosity about him still in check. Some even had their phones out and were obviously filming the scene to share with the internet.
"Now tell me, Harley. What do you do you think of this pleasant community? Has it been treating you well? Haven't gotten into any trouble now, have you?"