Don was pretty sure he wasn't going to catch up to the kid that had started the charge in the first place. He did, however, manage to scoop up the two little blondes that had been following the first with a triumphant "ha!" being called out as they squirmed and giggled in his arms. He was just hoping that the last one didn't make too big a mess. He was pretty sure he was going to owe the man he was charging at least a new meal if not a cleaning bill.
He only had a moment to cringe before one of his little ones practically launched himself at the unknown man and luckily managed to land on the bench next to him instead of in his lap and food. "Hi," the little imp chirped and deftly reached out and plucked a piece of chicken from the guy's food before popping it in his mouth. "Mmm."
Don would have slapped a hand to his face if he had a hand free. Instead he stopped in front of them and gave a stern look down at his kid. "And just what do you think you are doing? Did you ask him if you could have that? Hmm?"
"Ah, sorry," Don said, turning his attention to the person who's food his kid was stealing from. "At least he didn't land in your food?"