[ The sarcasm earns a slightly petulant look, but he moves past it at the question. Digging the bottle of generic Advil out of the basket, he tosses it over with a rattle of pills. ]
Medication. And some... I think they're breath mints.
[ Breath mints he's definitely not trying. The next thing he lifts is a small stuffed animal, roughly the size of his hand; that gets a more curious consideration than a shrewd one. ] And a teddy bear.
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Medication. And some... I think they're breath mints.
[ Breath mints he's definitely not trying. The next thing he lifts is a small stuffed animal, roughly the size of his hand; that gets a more curious consideration than a shrewd one. ] And a teddy bear.