Citan, satisfied with the vegetables he'd selected, turned to smile at Basch. "You as well, Judge Gabranth. And in the unfortunate event that you are injured, you know my general area." Down at the end of that street...or perhaps the next one over.

He collected a basket of eggs as well, paid for his food, and, once again ladened with three bags instead of two, nodded to Snow. "I cannot offer much in return unless you are in need of a doctor, but I would appreciate it! I suppose the groceries would be the least of my worries if I met him, but dropping them again would simply be terrible." He laughed, settling into a stroll beside the other man again.