[ Luisa had just been dropping by the convenience store to pick up a quick snack on her way home. While she was still struggling to find some steady work, the odd job here and there did help her get a bit of money. And not having a full job also meant she wasn't working all the time.

She was trying to decide what to do with her afternoon when all the commotion catches her attention. She lingers back for a moment, trying to understand what was going on, and while she did feel sorry for the poor attendant - who was clearly just doing his job and did not ask for this today - she couldn't help taking note of the kid that was doing most of the yelling. His clothes are definitely not suited for the current weather in the city...he doesn't even have shoes.

She bites her lip, debating for a moment, before walking over. As much as she hated confrontation, she couldn't help wanting to help.

She notices the attendant spot her as she approaches, and she holds a hand up to let him know that she'll handle it. Then she clears her throat as she stands behind the kid. ]

Hey. There are actual coffee shops nearby if you really want an espresso. I can show you where one is if you want, but don't harass people for something they don't even have.