Haymitch tossed the box of tile back into the box of his truck figuring that his customers weren't going to notice he was gone, rather he would have bet on it. They only seemed to pop up when it came time to inspect his work and with just enough time to do it again. It was annoying but it also meant it kept him employed a little while longer.
"Then get in," he said as he motioned to the passenger side of his truck. He was far too tired to argue with anyone even a kid. "I mean you're more than welcome to walk in which case I will just use it as an excuse to go find a coffee place instead of giving you a ride."