"Excuse me, my good sir. Is there anything specific you are looking for that I can help you find?"
The receptionist's words would have sounded polite if it weren't for the poorly veiled bucket-load of sarcasm and anger filling his voice.
However, despite the receptionist's clearly hostile attitude, Toz was still unbothered.
"Not really. I'm just browsing, but thank you for asking."
"Then, if you are not looking to purchase anything, may I ask to limit the frankly ludicrous questions you keep asking?"
Toz looked up at the receptionist, his mouth agape in shock. His expression looked so serious and fake at the same time that the cats had to stifle laughter.
"My deepest apologies! I didn't know I was causing you trouble. Can you give me an example of such a question, so I know what I shan't ask?"
The receptionist was too angry to notice that Toz was mocking him, and he sighed before obliging with the faint hope that it would get Toz to stop being so annoying.
