"Sorry, they're final sale only," he chuckles a bit then spider sense tells him a pillow is coming but...he doesn't even need to dodge as much as lean to the side to avoid it. "You're NBA material for sure there, I should get an autograph while I can." The smile disappears though as he tosses back the pillow and listens to her request for him to take backup. "If there's anyone around, most aren't available. It's gotten chaotic around here," he admits. "I'll be careful."