"Nope," Jaime called to the voice. "I mean, do you have an appointment?" Though come to that, she was pretty sure she'd taken the 'appointment only' sign out of the door in case it scared off the more timid would-be shoppers. She figured Balthazar could put it back up after Halloween when the store was his again.
She leaned back from the display she was currently in the middle of beating into submission, and she grinned. "Are you stalking me?" She teased him, fairly certain that that was the guy from the bar a few weeks back. She was pretty sure it had been a few weeks, and not more recent, but sometimes her memory fuzzed. Especially when there'd been drinks involved.
"Anything I can help you find, or are you just browsing?" she asked since she was, technically, working.