Graham's brow shot up and he held up his hands as if she caught him stealing something. "I didn't mean anything by that. My apologies. Sincerely." He watched as she turned on her heel, obviously bothered by the flock of Falcons fans loitering on the store's stoop.

"Sorry about them. Once their parents finish their shopping, they'll make them follow." He strolled around a bit more, browsing the accessories. "Come to think of it, I really could use a new dragonhide belt."