Yo, boots. The sound catches his eye and those curious greens follow all the way back up. Not bad, and coming to sit near him? Maybe? Please? Oh god he needs company pleeeeease- Yay. This is way more interesting than his ketchup swamp. He finishes off its current victims before leaning his elbows on the coutertop.
"S'it halloween already here?" He nodding to the guy's get-up. You could hide Fort Knox under a jacket that stiff.