Toki smiled slightly as he started putting the food on the conveyor belt, heavier things first, easily stacking the boxes and packages. "I don't know how long he hads to wait to be able to haves me, I don't know how long he stays alone. I remembers he says dat it takes a while, but never says de time. I hopes it ain't too long. Hates to thinks he suffers so long." He pouted slightly as he thought of it. Skwisgaar living alone, with nobody to keep him company, keeping him relatively happy. That would have been the worst thing ever.
Taking the backpack off, Toki started filling it once the lady started ringing them up. He smiled after a few minutes, and took out his credit card. He spoke to the lady in Swedish, "Sorry about my age, I'm having an inner child week. Crazy world." She seemed to understand and smiled, letting him sign for his card before he went back to packing up the backpack. "I gunna helps you learn to cook. A'least you gots a young, squishy mind, can learns a thing or two, unlike your dad."