"Oop, someone calling me by my last name..." He turned around to look at the young lady and raised a brow, "Well, at least you ain't old enough to be serving papers. What can I do y'for, sweetie? I'm not allowed to do much more than earrings for anyone under 17, without guardian's consent, preferably with 'em in the store with you." He decided to get that much out of the way first. He leaned on the front desk with a smirk, having to look up to look directly at her face.